dear isobel

Between sleeping, lectures and homework, and the occasional night out, I find myself with very little free time. I miss being in high school if only for the fact that I had fewer responsibilities.

Now I have to go clean my room and start my laundry, because I’m pretty sure the article I need for my speech next week is hiding under my bed. Good grief. And *then* I have to translate the Hunchback of Notre Dame from French to English to have any hope under standing what the frick I’m listening to on Tuesdays and Thursdays. And if there’s time before my Conquerors lecture tonight, I have to figure out the different bases for math class, so I don’t have to hand in another blank quiz.

And possibly lunch, but I guess that’s optional at this point.

I got accepted to my fall transfer to Rutgers-Camden! I’m super excited about this, mostly because I hadn’t really planned on a back-up school. Heh.

Back to figuring out how to balance chemical equations. (Bring back very bad memories of T and Chemistry class.)