Tomorrow I leave for a weekend retreat with some of my best friends and I’m super-über-effin’ stressed about is, but I can’t wait because once I’m on 35, headed north, I’ll be set for the next three days. I may get no sleep once I’m up there, but for some reason, no sleep then is better than school no-sleep. These three days are some of the best of my past few semesters. I hope everyone not going there (or home) can have an amazing time this weekend too. Make it happen. We deserve it.

There’s random shit all over my floor and I don’t know when it’s going to get picked up and I’m okay with that.

I just found out I only have to work the weekend before Spring Break (and I’m guessing the weekend after Spring Break, too), but the Monday through Friday of that week are mine, all mine. Let’s go skiing. And I’m only half kidding. Let’s take a road trip. I don’t care if you don’t have any money, I don’t either. We’re in college and none of us have money. Let’s go. Just drive. North, south, east or west. Let’s listen to music with the windows down, singing at the top of our freakin’ lungs. Let’s do it.

Now if only I could find out about that internship. I had the interview for those who didn’t know. I must remember to keep my sanity. Don’t freak out, dude. Just don’t. It’s not worth it. Keep cool. It will all turn out okay in the end.

I gave up cussing for Lent. I’ll have one more, I just don’t know what yet. I’ll find out this weekend.