i hate lizzie mcguire

Why do I have bruises? Okay, not bruises, but my arm hurts. Don't know why, its a bit curious.

So, friends, how's summer? It seems to be the question to ask. Last night I slept very late because I was reading A Walk To Remember, which kind of makes me feel embarrassed, but I'm being honest as well. I slept at 5:30 A.M. and now my dad has enforced a bedtime. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, a bedtime. Those things that parents give to little kids. I don't mind much though, because I've been meaning to sleep earlier and stop waking up in the afternoon. It feels like a complete waste of my life, and I'm too young to be wasting my life. Aren't we all, though.

I'm very excited about my living arrangements in college. Well, as excited as I can be without knowing who my roommates will be. I'll be living in an apartment on-campus, that' actually meant for college sophomores. But hey, too bad. Yay. You know what that means?! I don't have to share a bathroom with more than 4 people! And I get a kitchen! Which I probably won't use. I'm glad now that my mom taught me how to clean the bathroom, because I'd honestly be so grossed out if it was never cleaned. I'd gag everyday. I'm elated. I'll have a friggin' cardiac arrest once I step into the apartment. I just won't believe it. However, I do wish that I could room with my friends, because that would be awesome. If only we could. There's always sophomore year though. Anyway, I'm having sort of nightmares about my roommates. Imagine rooming in one room with a stranger, but now rooming in an apartment? With three strangers? I hope they're cool. Or else, I'll be miserable for eight months.

The to-do list:
--Claim award.
--Pick up my diploma (haha).
--Find a place of employment.
--Get the Yeah Yeah Yeahs now that I have money.
--Go to some concerts?
--No, save for college.

Yay! Visit me in my apartment in August! That's the highlight of the summer so far. It may be the only one, but hey, it's pretty damn good.