Another Monday come and gone. Much better than the previous Monday I wrote about, thankfully. I've gotten back into the swing of things, and I feel so much better about myself and my life I can't even tell you.
Countdown time. T-minus 17 days until I see Muse live, and less than a month until my birthday!! I'm sosososo incredibly excited to see one of my favorite bands live. Mathew Bellamy is HOT. And boy, can he sing. I also have some really exciting stuff planned for my birthday with my college friends, and hopefully two of my best friends from high school will be able to come down too. I seriously cannot wait. March, get here faster!!
So I guess the Pope resigned today. I'm not Catholic, so I don't really know what that means for the church (if anything) other than they're gonna have to find a new guy to give speeches and tweet about God and the awesome services at the Vatican. I feel bad for the guy; most Popes are the Pope until they die, but this one apparently felt he couldn't properly perform the duties required of him due to his health problems. I respect him for having the courage to admit this, and I hope people don't give him too much flack for stepping down. I do have one question though: Was this an act of God or Satan?
Yeah. I'm hilarious.
According to the Dove chocolate wrapper I opened today, I am "exactly where I'm supposed to be." I sure hope that's true. I still restless, though the feeling has abated somewhat. Even though it scares me, I secretly want to be out in the world already. To have a job. My own place. There's no way in hell I'm ready for it, but I just like to pretend I am. As much as I love learning, I'm getting really tired of this school shit. And I still have three more years to go........
In relation to the title of this post, I did actually forget to put on deodorant today. I didn't notice until an hour ago, when I was having a dance party in my room. I swear my life is a sitcom.
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