An Irresponsible Streak

First of all, the most important thing . . . I am not at all helpless although, yes I will admit it, sometimes I am irresponsible. Like that time I had to get my course schedule turned in if I wanted my financial aid and to do that I had to get all my internship paperwork turned in and I waited until the absolute last moment and man was that the worst day ever, but I got it turned in on time and therefore my financial aid was not taken away. However, things usually work out because miracles take care of me.

Second I am going nuts because I did absolutely none of the stuff I was supposed to do over the weekend and now I feel like I'm suffocating. You know those stories with the morals? Well, I have learned my lesson. I do not think that I will do anything like this ever again, but maybe I will . . . maybe. Also, I have no money. And I think I paid my rent, I think I did.

This is not typical by the way. Usually I have my little ducks lined up in a row.

There are no exciting stories except I am in a ceramics class and my hands are all dry and gnarled now, just like an old man's. Oh, and hopefully the rodeo is this weekend. I'm not sure though. No one has mentioned it to me, like maybe everyone else forgot about it. That would be tragic.