Yesterday, Friday the 13th, was not the world's greatest day for me. It started out with the whole Emalyn issue which was enough to really piss me off.

I woke up at 8 yesterday to get ready for the day. Headed to my geology final at 10. So I get to the ag. sci. building and to the room where our final should have been and the room is totally dark. I was absolutely confused, looked at the syllabus at least 4 times and couldn't figure out what was going on. This is the second time this week that I've been wrong about where or when a final is. I decided to go back and see if there was anything on the website about it. I was totally freaked out; I couldn't just miss a final!

After finding nothing on the website I finally e-mailed my prof. I hadn't been to class twice last week because of my strep throat so I explained that to him and asked if I was missing out on something. Meanwhile, I had a meeting with my org. comm. professor about my project.

That meeting went GREAT! Jeanne's awesome and instead of doing a presentation about my project in front of a class I just had to kind of talk it over with her. The meeting went well and she said she liked my project so hopefully I'll get a good grade on it.

When I got home there was an e-mail from my geology prof saying that the final time had changed from 10:15 to 7:45. Fantastic, thanks for putting it on the website. Everyone's been getting sick lately, you would think he would have e-mailed us or something. So I had to go back to campus and take my geology final in my prof's office. Fuuuuuuuuun. Or not.

I got all my books returned, which was also annoying because I had about a million of them, considering that my English class alone had 5 books. I guess I can't complain too much, at least we just rent the books rather than having to buy them. Why is it that other colleges haven't realized that's a better idea? Oh, that's right, they're money hungry. Sometimes I wonder what the point of college is, besides sucking people dry of their money.

I avoided Emalyn all day. I just felt REALLY uncomfortable around her. I felt uncomfortable in my own apartment, too, the place I am not calling home. That isn't fair. But I didn't want to talk to her yet, I was still too angry. I ended up going into work early because I couldn't stand to be in my apartment anymore.

Work went surprisingly well, considering the rest of my day kind of blew. I made really good tips, $60 in 4 hours. Not too shabby. My back and head started hurting by the end of my shift, though, I was glad to get out of there 15 minutes early.

When I got home there was a note from Emalyn saying she wouldn't be around too much for the next 3 weeks, until her summer class starts June 6th. She also apologized for waking me, saying she was too drunk to really remember what happened. I'm sorry but that just does not cut it. What, was she too drunk to remember her loud, obnoxious sex? Coming home drunk is one thing, but waking up your roommate with your loud moaning is a totally different story. We will be discussing this when she comes back, this is not something I want to have to deal with all summer. She's been going out A LOT and I don't want to have to be awake every night of the week, being forced to listen to her. We need to come to some kind of compromise.

Yeah so. Hopefully work will go well again tonight. Back to finishing up the 2nd Harry Potter movie. Gotta get all caught up to book 5 so I'm all ready when book 6 comes out on July 16th. Yes, I do realize I'm a dork. That's why y'all love me!

More soon!