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Ya'll should know by now, I am a fan of lists. And tonight, I am not in a regular posting mood. So, for your viewing pleasure, I present you with a list. :)

*I took my last final today and let me tell you, it feels pretty damn good to be done with the semester. My summer classes should be easy breezy.
*I am SO exponentially happy it is almost summer! Seriously.
*Along with my happiness for summer time festivities, I am in need to satiate my jonsin' for camping this summer.
*I am hoping my school money comes through soon so that I can move. That would only complete
my happiness that the semester is over.
*I have a few things on my wish list that may be realized this summer after I get my
summer tuition paid for, supplies taken care of and a couple month's rent paid in full.

Things to cross off on my list:

SLR manual film camera for photo class in the fall
&
Laptop

*And if I have enough money after that, I will be purchasing a pair of Chacos or Birkenstocks and pay for a trip to So. California/Fresno/Clovis to visit family. And probably a few pairs of t-shirts and shorts and some groovy sunglasses and replace the cool black frame glasses I lost at the beginning of the semester. Geez...that's a lot of money!

So...it's almost 2am and I've been writing this post for like 2 hours. Pitiful. La List de Joyce will continue when I'm not so tired. :)

fin.

Comments

Laura said…
I wanna laptop! Lucky girl.
Malaina said…
Go for the Birkenstocks! They have some cool designs and they are really comfortable- I have like 3 pairs of them.

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