Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!

I'm pooped. Uhg.I'd been looking at grad schools today when something occured to me- I think I'm going to have to chose between attending a college I love for a degree that will still help me pursue my goals but one that is not necessarily what I wanted... or, I would attend a mediocre school and study what I want. Why does this have to be so friggin complicated?!Now I'm adding the possibility of an MSW from one of these fine institutions:~Columbia University~U. of Michigan~U. of Chicago~Northwestern U.Yes, all very good schools. Also the size and academic reputation that I want. But not my program of choice! Los Bastardos!So, my mom tells me yesterday that my cat was yowling something fierce right before she got a little sick a few different times. Apparently, she no longer speaks to us when she makes these horrible sounds, but now has a direct link to God. My mother swears that Cupcake now says "Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!!" before she becomes ill.

Holy moley! It's been a long time since I have written on here! I guess when one's computer just plain stops turning on and one's brother, with two working computers, is an asshole- this is bound to happen. Of course, I have been doing really long workweeks for this entire month. I am just starting to see progress. I normally work 35 hour weeks. I've done more than one 65 hour week and a couple that were a tad more and a tad less. Basically- I'm POOPED!!Now, don't get me wrong, I am used to these hours. When you are on duty when at your apartment and unfortunately spend a good amount of time there, there is no escape. I am speaking of my time as an RA. I loved it, I hated it. In that order. It's done with now. The point is- been there, done that as far as unending days go. So, I'm posting right now not so much as in an effort to write anything of meaning (why start now?)- but rather to make sure that blogger doesn't erase this site on me. When you dream of vacationing in Jersey, you know you need rest!Ciao per adesso!