*10.18.2002 - 10:33 a.m.*

Joe e-mailed me. He hasn't dropped off the face of the earth, he just moved out and got his own apartment. Way to go him! He and Raine are still together (YAY!), and he's happy. I'm happy for him...he went through enough shit, and I'm glad that things are starting to look brighter for him.

The workplace royally screwed me over. I asked for more hours, and they gave me more hours...as a cashier. That means 8 hour register shifts await me. Not only that, but this change in placement gives me a 50 cent paycut. Overall, I'm making an extra 32 dollars a week before taxes. ::sigh:: I'm so naive.

I dropped Organic Chemistry and have never been happier. I like Descriptive Inorganic a lot more. I'm still gonna do the whole business major thing though...hopefully with a creative writing minor.

I've started writing poetry again. It feel good to be creative. I should do it more often...like with this diary maybe? Hmm...

Since I'm not really tape trading anymore, I'm not sure what I should do with my website. Any comments? Ideas? Suggestions? I'm all ears.

I got my car back after it was in the shop for half a week. Stupid radiator had to go and break while Lis and I were driving on the AC Expressway. I love my car, but if it breaks on me again within the next month, I'm gonna talk to my Dad about trading it in for parts.

No stories to tell, no songs to sing. Life is going by. I wish I have some more unusual, insightful things to tell, but I have my Comp. Sci. midterm in 20 minutes and I need to skedaddle. Wish me luck! ::crosses fingers::