tatz

i feel a little bad that i've decided to bust my ass in all of my classes except spanish from now on. sorry mom and all my cuban relatives who are turning in their graves upon hearing my recent attempts and both speaking and writing my ancestors' tongue (well, a quarter of them, anyway)...

...whatever; i'm a theatre major, dammit.

hopefully i can register soon, i'm sick of having shitty schedules where i have to pick up classes that i don't even want to take (hence the spanish...). it just results in my not going and having to almost make my brain explode to finish with a C.

i just signed up for netflix today. i have a feeling that's going to do more harm than good. instant downloads shall now beckon me away from writing assignments and online quizzes...

...got my tax return, which means i'm not so broke anymore. this makes me happy. what doesn't make me happy is having to buy a retainer because the fucktards at starbucks apparently don't allow facial piercings. i could've sworn i've had my coffee mixed or given to me directly by people with a variety of facial piercings on various occasions. fuck it, i'm not taking out my monroe...

...ok, i'm fucking tired. i'm going to watch 'look who's talking', which was the first movie i ever fell in love with. seriously, i pretty much had that whole movie memorized line for line by the age of 3. i even had dolls that i named mikey and julie.