I absolutely love the ISU school of music. I've just had such a really good, challenging experience so far.

In other news, I'm wasting my life away. Not literally I guess. I mean, I just sleep so godam much. Out of the eight morning classes I've had this week, I've been to a total of one. I've been staying up way too late, and I can't find the motivation to get to class in the morning. It's a total fucking waste. I need to get my act together.

Okay, enough self loathing for now.

Last night was pretty amazing. It's kind of a long story, but since I've missed my only class today, I guess I have the time.

It all started when Carrie decided we should go grab ice cream. So we went to wait for the elevators down, and out of nowhere, Carrie screams "I'll race ya!" And disappears into the staircase. I freak out a little, and run toward the opposite staircase and attempt to race her down. Megan and Brittany are left waiting the elevators.

I get down there, and see Carrie waiting down there for the three of us. We decide to wait in the staircase until we think that Megan and Brittany have arrived in the elevator. We do this for like, ten seconds, and then Carrie gets bored, at which point she decides we have to go into the fitness room and get on the ellipticals until Megan and Brittany are out of the elevator.

And this is where it gets completely ridiculous.

So me and Carrie get to the workout room, and there are like, dedicated work out-ers on the ellipticals, in work out garb, etc etc. Me and Carrie jump on with them. Carrie's wearing a trenchcoat and scarf. I'm wearing a dress and ugg boots. Neither of us are wearing socks. People are already laughing at us. Carrie decides that it would be funny if I called Megan, pretending that I tripped on the way down from the fourth floor. So I do.

She doesn't believe me because I'm a pathological liar. Well they find us in the work out room, and then we go out for ice cream.

I'm really glad I've gotten really close to the three of them. Whenever we eat together, Carrie calls it "family dinner." It's real cute :)

Random blurb.

My roommate had to get a mole removed like, a week ago, or two weeks ago. Last night, I spent a good amount of time looking at her scar. Here's a picture.