I got a letter in the mail today from Emmanuel saying that due to bathroom issues the first floor of Julie Hall has been redesignated all female and that I'd be moving to the third floor...seems Res Life and the Registrar's office aren't on speaking terms...
Hung out with Liz and Kirby all day, we went to Pizza Hut for dinner and Liz ended up spilling her soda all over the table, then we came back here (Kirby's house) and did nothing, then went to Joker's, Wal-Mart and the baseball field.
I think the baseball field was the most important part of the night, because we ended up sitting on the bleachers and just reminiscing about stuff, like the "Good Ole Days" if you will (Though it is debatable whether or not we're qualified to have "Good Ole Days" when none of us are over 20...) But it really made me think about stuff, and how good my life has really been. I do lead a rather abnormal life, I'm 20 years old, I still live at home, I like my parents (even though my dad does tend to be a pompous ass sometimes), and I don't have a child...I'd say well done, considering a lot of the results around here, all the teen pregnancies and the parent-hating from the high school and up crowd.
All in all I'd say it was a worthwhile day, even if I did find out that I forgot to put a withdrawal in my checkbook and had overdrawn my account twice.
But I've never felt so at peace with everything...it's like, I really needed that look back on the bleachers tonight to realize how good I really do have it, even if I don't have a job, and I did fail out of college. I'm doing alright for myself.