Bring it, fool.

Ok so I am finally, finally, finally in the groove. This is starting the third week of the semester, and holy bijoly it has taken so long to get into the swing of things. I just have felt so unmotivated, and blah. Part of it can be attributed to the fact that for about 4 days Christina, Oceane, and I blew off pretty much everything to hanging out with Abe before he went to Paris. Part of it can be attributed to the fact that it is winter, and cold. Part of it can be attributed to the fact that I have had serious, as Christina calls it "wanderlust." Part of it can be attributed to the fact that I just haven't organized myself and everything yet. But this morning was so great. I just woke up... and was like ok. I'm ready. I'm totally in the groove now. I'm really happy about that. And then I was talking to Oceane after school, and she was feeling the same way as me, just not in the groove, all that, and she was like hey now I feel great and motivated and everything.

I'm so happy now. Bring it on. I'm so ready.

So I'm applying to be an RA in the FLSR this fall. I really, really hope to get it, cuz I think it would be a really good job for me. It would pay well, which I desperately need, I wouldn't have to go anywhere far away to work... it would relieve a lot of my stress I think, just to know that I have a good, well-paying job. So I'm in the middle of applying for that now.

Christina and I changed our room around last week. We made.... bunkbeds!! It's great. We have so much more room, it feels all spacious and stuff, which for a college apartment room, is saying a lot. I'm on the bottom, she's on the top. That was actually her idea, because, as she put it... "Well Steph, if you fell off your bed, you have so much more mass, so there would be a higher likelihood of breaking a bone or something..." Hmmmmm.... well at least I have the bottom bunk. :) No broken bones for me.