We're never gonna survive...

Had my next two classes today - Literature and Film, and Social and Emotional Development. The first one looks good, the second one looks...easy, which is fine with me.

This will definetely be a busy quarter. Just hope I can manage it. All my professors are super strict. 3/4 of them so far have an attendance policy in which if you miss more than two you automatically fail the class. I won't even tell you how much this pisses me off. Whatever. It just means I'm going to have to buckle down and shape up. Ugh. Two phrases I hate.

In the romance department, things are bumping right along with Michael. We had our second date Sunday night, and then last night he came in while I was working. All the boys are making fun of me, now, though. And, though it shouldn't bother me, it kind of does that Arben and a few others don't like Michael. I'm halfway between thinking "you just don't want me to actually have someone, because then what would you pick on?" and "maybe it's genuine concern - should I be worried?" But the thing is, I'm not going into this expecting anything at all. If we wind up being together, for a long or a short time, then that's cool. If it turns out that something happens and we never talk again, that's okay too. I'm not investing everything in it. Which, I guess, sounds not good. But trust me, it is.

Now I need to get dressed to look my hottest. Need some good tips tonight.