{My best friend, Stephanie and I being cute at school}
Even though the day didn't start out all the great, it felt really nice to be back at Northridge again with old friends. I had a pretty shitty night because not only did get into an argument with my mother (which prevented me from saying goodnight to my boyfriend who woke up 2 hours early just to talk to me), but I found out that one of my classes I had enrolled in was cancelled, because there weren't enough students signed up on the roster. I wasn't even informed by the school. Currently, I have 9 units, and I need 12 to be considered a full-time student. This week will be really annoying, as I turn in schoolwork in advance, attend some bonding sessions, get ready for Kairos, finish buying the rest of my school supplies, re-shave my head, and try to crash some classes in hopes that I'll find a generous professor who will add me. Last night, I went to bed in tears, and while I was brushing my teeth this morning, I felt a bit queasy. I ended up throwing up last night's dinner, and probably a lot of the worry and anxiety I was experiencing from the night before. Because when I got to school, I briefly forgot about it all. I had a great day. Steph and I finally re-united, and we had a mini photoshoot against the purple crit-room. I brought her my glazed lemon cupcakes which I had baked the night before, and finally met her boyfriend. We've also already made plans to double date in December when Jarrett is here with me. To be honest, it feels kind of great to be back.
mkp.
