Well, we're about to begin Week Two of spring semester classes... and I am counting down already... eight weeks till spring break!!!

How sad am I?

But seriously though, spring break is gonna rock this year. Me, Locke, Jeff, and [hopefully] Adam are going on a CRUISE!!!! How cool is that?! This is the first (and last) time I ever have done/will do anything for spring break, so it's gonna be good. A little more than I probably ought to be spending, but worth every penny.

Fly in the ointment here: the boy cannot afford to come. Thus the boy is not going. Thus the boy is upset and doesn't want me to go. Thus I feel bad. Honestly guys, I don't make it my life's mission to hurt his feelings, but for some reason, sometimes it feels like that. :( I don't know what I can do barring stay home... and I am not going to stay home. I will regret it forever if I miss this trip. It's not something that can be put off to another time, ya know? It's now or never.

Sweetie, we have a lifetime to spend taking romantic couple vacations, but college only happens once. (I mean the actual college experience... sure there's continuing ed... but it's really not the same is it? Oh you know what I mean!) I'm going to take advantage of my time with my adoptive brothers before we all head in our separate directions just a few short months from now.

And now alas it is time for my sleep allottment... four hours before I have to be back at school again... to finish the homework I've been putting off for the past week!!

Spring break rules. Eight more weeks...