I've been a bad blogger, girl. And its not because I don't care, or I don't love you, or I am sick of doing it. You see, this semester is my last real semester, and I want to make it a good one. Last fall I finally made it onto the dean's list - a feat I have not accomplished at all in my collegiate career, and something that I am really proud of. This semester, I want to pull up my GPA even further. So far, my cummulative is a decent 3.26, but I am aiming for a 3.5 overall. Think I can do it? We'll see...
In any case, I did most of my blogging last semester in class, and this semester, I'm trying to get away from that. I'm trying to pay attention more, be more engaged, and its working, but my blog is suffering. I don't have the heart to blog about Rock of Love Bus today (but I probably will) because one of my favorites got sent home and I'm a little upset about it.
Things, by the way, have been pretty tame. I went out and blacked out both Friday and Saturday night, which is a feat I have yet to accomplish. On Friday I went out with a bunch of co-workers to Wonderland, then later, Looking Glass. On Saturday we all went out for Kevin's birthday to Level One, the restaurant below Cobalt. After the delicious dinner we went upstairs for some dancing and some stripper-watching.
It was pretty entertaining.
This week is going to be a full-one - its pretty bottom-heavy with work, but now I need to get serious about keeping up with my readings. About twelve weeks to go.
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