Whoops, it's Wednesday

Whoops, it's Wednesday. I woke up late, when I was supposed to be at the chiro. Luckily, they let me reschedule. It's not like me to not get up when I have something to get up for. Tomorrow I have to go to work, so there can be no oversleeping then. I'm sure this will inject a healthy paranoia into me. Today I have things to do. But some of them I don't want to do. Because I'm lazy, and I don't like to be bothered. Or uncomfortable. Which has been the word of the day lately.

I start school one week from today. I love school, and I'm not looking forward to going. I would be more excited if I was taking classes I like (registration at this place is so jacked up, I can't fix my schedule until school actually starts). I am looking forward to being a little to the left of the film department. They end up in these little cliques that I naturally avoid like the plague, even if I like the people. No one calls me for homework or asks what I'm taking or wants to work on a project together. I'm a soloist. It just works out that way.

I am looking forward to getting my financial aid check. My job situation has been frustrating, but I can't say I'm upset about not having to work. Only about not having any money. I knew I was actually a princess in disguise.