"I don't know enough about geology to answer that question."  This is what my GEOLOGY professor told us today. 

Things are going pretty well.  That is only because I have no papers due soon.  In a week or so, but not now.

I have a geology midterm next week, so this week and this weekend I am going to study study.  I hope that I do well on it, because other than the midterm, there are only a few other chances to actually get credit.

It is simply beautiful in Santa Cruz and I find myself thinking about how lucky I am to be where it is so nice outside.

Half way through the quarter.  So very nice, indeed.

Sex and the City tonight. Hell yeah.

Time to go. Bye for now.

"Wow! THAT WAS WICKED!" - little boy in "The Incredibles" 

Well, I left the walls of my apartment that I have grown so attatched to in the past week, and last night I went and saw "The Incredibles." Damn, those Pixar people are talented.  I thoroughly enjoyed it and I wish that I had Violet's super powers.  Because most of the time I either, a) want to disappear, or b) put a shiny, purple force field around myself that inhibits anyone or anything from coming near.  Uhhuh.

I'm stalling doing homework by cleaning like a mad woman.  And making a post.  Hurray.

Today is my official, "Megan-Reads-A-Lot" day.  I have two readings for Writing, one for Philosophy, and a chapter or two to read for Geology.  The reading, oh, it makes my head hurts.

When I went to take my shower this morning, I was unpleasantly surprised to find some nice mold growing in our shower.  I mustered up the energy and scrubbed that shower clean.  I still don't trust that it's clean though.  I guess it's hard to trust a shower that seven people shower in usually every day.  I say usually, yes.  Hey, I'm human, I'll skip showers for a day or two, but I have the sneaking suspicion that some of my housemates are adhering to the Santa Cruz way of life of not showering a little too seriously.

Oh, how much can I write to procrastinate even more.

I miss my Mom and Dad.  And Annie.  And Manuel.  Bitching and whining time over.

I finally got my poster for my birthday from Sokhom.  I love you, Sokhom, and thank you again so much.

Hurray for corndogs.  I'm off to eat a few and start my GRAND DAY OF READING.

One day, just maybe, I will learn how to write like this woman.  I've been reading for around two years now and I have the habit of ending my day reading her site and giggling.  She makes my day and she is a very talented woman.