I am procrastinating until dinner time...and then I will most likely screw off some more...I am so lazy...tomorrow is my last day of Spanish ever! I have decided I just can't take it anymore, I'm tired of conjugating, I love English, and with a double major and teacher licensure to get (I am ambitious for being a lazy bum, aren't I?) I don't have time to screw around a lot...also, no more sociology after tomorrow except for the measly little final (the last three chapters...ooh, I'm scared! Not, normally our tests are on 6 or 7 chapters so this will be easy) and then I come home...woohoo, but it will be strange because I will miss everyone here...they're like my family, much more than my family is my family sometimes...

Yesterday was odd, Jake and Meghan were gone, and Emily, Karen, and Anne had choir, and Emily and Anne's parents also came to visit...Winky's been gone for over a week, we think he might be dead, so it was pretty much just Pat and I sitting around being confused and lonely...I also learned, if that kid has 8 cups of coffee, it wakes him up, if he has 9, it sends him over the edge...must remember that...but everyone came back, and choir is over, so the scariness of just sitting around with Pat is over...we were both v. lost, we had to eat dinner together, just the two of us, whereas we're used to a whole table...but it's okay...Well, off to Food Service! ttyl, all!