Bellingham

So yesterday I was having a great day: I talked to a cute guy, got a good grade on my last test, set up a time to look at a house I'm really interested in renting, figured out who I'm living with for sure, and I even had time to inquire about a job. After all that we decided we were going to Canada to have a good time and dance the night away...until I accidently filled my car up with diesel. Go me. Punched the wall, kicked it too. Went home started to cry, stopped myself.

This morning is starting out back on track though. I woke up to Bed, Bath, and Beyond asking to set up a job interview. Then my friend got a hold of his mechanic buddy, and figured my car wasn't too fucked, and that hopefully it won't cost too much. of relief for sure. Now if we win out semi-final intramural softball game today it will be an even better day. Not only that, but I'm going to a hippie festival called FolkLife down in Seattle tomorrow, then Saturday there's a rugby social at the rugby house where I can kick everyone's ass in beerpong. Then Sunday, it's back to studying. It may turn out alright...it just may.