Ugh

So yeah. I just discovered how ridiculously out of shape I am. I had to climb 2 flights of stairs in Lockhart Hall to get to my Stats prof's office. By the time I got to his office, I was like "*wheeze* Hi, could I get *breathe* the handouts *pant* from last *huff* Wednesday?" It was sad. I have to start doing jumping jacks every morning or something. Cause that actually really upset me. I'm 19 year old female non-smoker, and I can't climb 2 flights of stairs without getting winded?

Well, 10 minutes till I meet whoever it is that's purchasing my old Calc text from me, then it's off to the bookstore to purchase Freakonomics for Sociology (I'm s'posed to have it [mostly] read for tomorrow) and then to the Career Fair till BioStats at 2:30. Maybe with a coffee break somewhere in there. Or a muffin. Maybe soup, depending what's there. They always put the good soups up here. Even though I could probably get more nutritional value from eating one of my textbooks. Fibre and all that. Meh. Don't care. If they have that weird Italian Wedding soup, I'm so getting some. It's like, spinach, and little sausage bits, and weird round noodle blobs. So good.

I might have found a job. I'm taking my resume down on Friday. I really hope it works out, because being broke sucks. I'll have less time to just hang out with ppl, but if the ppl say "Let's go out for supper!" or "I want Starbucks" I'd rather be able to say "Heck yes let's go get some Starbucks!" than "I'm broker than broke. You go have fun"

Well, time for me to go. Talk to y'all laters.