Not the food, silly. I've been having trouble lately getting up courage to talk to people about stuff. I think first I want to figure out how to define myself. I think I might call this one number I got from this cool gal. It might be a good idea.
So yesterday was fun. I went to Starbucks and I also want to Coldstone with my friend Laura. That was fun. I was kind of sad that she couldn't go to the Pie Auction at the church tonight. It would've been nice to see her there but it's okay. No big deal.
So tomorrow I have a Voices for Women on Campus Meeting. Always fun. Then I need to set up an appointment with an advisor about my English minor. I've decided that I'm just going to minor in English like previously planned. I think that will work out well.
I can't wait for classes to start this week. I'm so excited. I think this semester is going to be a lot of fun. Both my classes sound enjoyable or at least not boring which works.
I didn't tell you about my experience with gauze. I must say that I like my boobs a lot better when they are flattened. The only thing is it's kind of itchy. Oh well. I guess I just have to deal.