I can't even believe that I was late this morning to class. >< Only by fifteen minutes but still. First class. And. ARGH. I jumped out of bed (best I can anyway, I'm sure anyone who's lofted their bed at college knows that jumping out of bed isn't so much an option as 'falling from extreme heights'), threw on a sweatshirt, and ran all the way to the Fine Arts building.
I didn't even brush my teeth. Ewww.
Yesterday all my classes were cool. History looks like it's going to be soooo fun, I just hope I can balance everything properly... ::worries::
I couldn't buy a parking permit right at 9 AM because my first class was at nine, so I have a parking permit for Lot Z. Campus information told me that it was over by the hospital, which isn't so bad, because the hospital is a block from the west side of campus, where my dorm is. Lot Z is not by the hospital. It is a few blocks past the hospital and then a few blocks down. -.- I could not park further away from campus if I tried. And that's not a very nice part of town. I think it's time to invest in some mace.
Liesl (roommate) is going home this weekend, and she will bring back with her... our TV and VCR! YAY!