Current mood:	contemplative
Current music:	94.9 KISS FM - It's country

I don't remember the last time ...
So, like Sonia, I was noticing I haven't updated in a mucho long time, so here goes:

The semester is only two weeks underway, and I'm already sick of it. I'm ready to be done. DONE. I've already skipped three classes, and am very likely to skip a fourth this week so I can go to Deer Lodge with Damon to pick up his dog. Oh yes, pick up my now EX-boyfriend's dog. Yeah, you heard me right. Ex-boyfriend. That would be how my week is going. But wait, it's not over. I broke a mirror. I have to work on Wednesdays and Thursdays, which are 1) the best nights to go out and 2) a night before I have class in the morning. Well, Wednesdays are the only night before I have a class in the morning. But still. I don't enjoy. This all contributes to my lack of motivation for school. And what is really sad is that my classes are actually interesting.

Damon and I broke up on Monday. All I will say is that he needs to learn how to balance work and me. Yet, I have spoken to (and seen) him more this week than I did in the last three week of our relationship. Plus, he now has an insatiable need to call me. Interesting. And was quite upset when I got married at the Forester's Ball last night. That led to me staying over. So much for just being friends. Fuck me. (Excuse my french). I never did get divorced, so technically I cheated on my husband. Haha.

Even though spring semester always goes by more quickly, I wish it would hurry up and be April. Not because of my birthday (although that would be really, really nice), but because it would be past Spring Break, past midterms but before the rush of Finals and graduation - and before I have to move to Wenatchee. All in all, the perfect month. Good stuff right there.

I think I want to live in a small town, or in Montana. I love it. I really do. Don't get mad at me, I'm just kind of enamored at the moment. Get back to me.

The End.