My old Latin teacher used to have a saying that would translate roughly as: "Time Flies when you please yourself." It's not exactly the same as "having fun" but is still pretty accurate.
So I didn't fail any classes last semester, although it was close toward the end, there. And I've moved into a new apartment with Chase, so that's all new and exciting. It's nice to have someone wake up before you and make coffee.
I bought a bike from Alexis, which makes commuting through this city one of the most fun things in life. And it didn't come and moment too soon, considering this is the month to rival every other month in my 20.74 years. I've (somewhat on purpose) over-filled my plate this month to see if I can handle it.
The other night Chase and I had a bunch of people over for dinner where it came out that I was still blogging, despite the fact that the fad passed with the rest of the high school immaturity.
"Who cares enough about what's going on in your life enough to keep reading that nonsense?"
