Come on Eileen has been stuck in my head for the past two weeks.

I overheard this reunion on campus today:

"James?! Don't I know you?"

"Well..you look familiar."

"We played baseball together in the 6th grade!"

That is oneeee impressive memory.

oh lizzie girl, i love you a lot. HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

feeling nostalgic.

OOHHH school. I'm kind of excited. But also nervous. I'm trying not to take my new (terrible) ID picture as a bad omen for the semester. Trust me, it's bad. Like "computer hacker" bad. As in, I look like a computer hacker. (says a friend who witnessed the ID) YIKES. Bring on the hook-handed teachers and lo0o0ong reading assignments, biatch. Ay yiyiyiyi

School starts tomorrow. I was really excited, but as it approaches, the fear and dread is starting to set in. I'm mostly afraid of my 8 am class, of which I am actually taking willingly (yes I am a changed woman). To all you BYUers: good luck tomorrow on your first day. Better have an impressive FDO (first day outfit) planned! You better believe I'm rollin to campus in spandex and chacos. Maybe not. But probably.