Monday mornings suck.

Its the beginning of another week of hell. I start Monday off 10:00 class...dont stop till 6:00. Same goes with Wednesday and Friday. Tuesday and Thursday I start at 8 am....go till 3:15.
Granted, I like my classes a lot (well, I like them all but Art Appreciation), but they are still really long. They require a lot of outside reading, and work. Last year I did nothing. I thought I had it bad last year...shew..that was a breeze compared to this year.
I have no life during the week. If it isn't class, work or something happening in the dorm, I have nothing. No time.
Tonight I have an RHA meeting (yay, way to go Katie for volunteering to help with that).
Tomorrow I am on duty and we have both a building wide program and a staff meeting.
Wednesday, wow, I think I might be free Wednesday and Thursday, no that can't possibly be so, something will come up.
Friday.... game time! yay.
I guess looking forward to the gamew ill help me get throught his week.

Finally writing again, boy life has been crazy! If its not one thing, its another. I run around this campus non stop! Good thing its a pretty campus and there aren't any hills like Morehead, that could make it a little rough. My job at the library is going okay...few rough edges...lots of hours. I love the RA job, lots of paperwork, lots of time committment, but the rewards are superb! What else have I been doing? Oh yes, Class is okay too. I'm really excited about my Communication Disorders class because I am finally getting into my major, yay! I love them! But they will require a lot of work, but that is fine. Latin is okay too, I actually enjoy the subject and so far the teacher is very enjoyable too! She keeps it fun I guess. Art is quite boring...hard to stay awake in! But life is good..miss my friends in Morehead, making some good friends here. Always tired.

Good weekend. 3 day weekend.
Courtney came to see me Friday, now what a treat! We had a good time just sitting around talking, catching up on things. She had so much to tell me, so much that made me sad...so much that made me miss all my wonderful freinds at Morehead. But it was good, my mom keeps reminding me that I should be grateful for having such GREAT friends.
Saturday came and went fast too. It was our first game night. I've always been to the Marshall games but it was different this time...I was sporting my green and white and sitting in the drunken student section (I was about the only one who was not drunk). I took 5 of my foreign exchange students, boy they loved that game. It really made me feel good because they were so thankful and appreciative that I took them to the game.