F school!

I'm afraid I've reached the point where I can't separate school from my current identity. And that is lame.

Things keeping me afloat:

* Booty call is STILL happening. We are at two months people! It's still working, weirdly.

* The hope of getting a bike in the next two days.

* School ending in two weeks.

Two weeks sounds so short. But there is so, so much to do. F school!