School is in full swing now. Pretty busy even though I only have two classes (did I forget to mention the two part-time jobs too?). The other day Rachel asked me how much I worked. I definitely work 40 hours a week. Awesome.

I’m just waiting for the day that I have to work 40 hours a week and don’t have to go to school on top of it all.

If I haven’t seen you or called you lately, I’m sorry I’m a bad friend. I love you.

PS: I think I want to go to Miami Ad School. Someday. Maybe. I dunno, everything’s always up in the air with me. Don’t you people realize this already? I do know that if I end up going to ad school after UT, this one would be the one I would shoot for. Everything else is in Atlanta or Vermont. Lame.