What did I do? And why I'm I so happy about it? Well, you just know I got to gush about it. Besides, who else would I tell? *spit it out already* Well, I passed a writing proficency exam! *so what, that was the big 'I Did It' title* Well, yeah. Sorry to dissappoint. The reason its a big deal is because the university here makes you prove that you can write well. And you only get 2 chances at the test. Otherwise, you end up having to take an additional English class. *already taken 2 English courses* I had failed last time. I had to pass this time. I think I failed last time because I was really nervous and took way too long to outline the paper instead of just writing it. This time, I dove right in and did everything they wanted. They wanted me to analyze some article, cite sources properly, proper grammer and demonstarte "advanced" critical thinking skills. And I threw in some liberal bias for good effect. *I figure college professors have a liberal bias*

Besides that, do you remember what today is? Why is it special to me? Ok, I'll wait while you think about it and NOT cheat over to the other line and see what the signifigance is. TIMES UP!. Its *christy, cue the drumroll* my birthday! Ta dem! Happy birthday me. I'm now a quarter century old. I remember 24 like it was yesterday. Nothing special planned. In fact, I woke up REALLY early *6:00AM* to help Michelle study for a test. yay. Its not as bad as it seems, I didn't do anything too special on her birthday. ANd technically, we're suppose to celebrate it tomorrow. So its like I have 2 birthdays. 2 days to say, "Can you do it, its my birthday". HA, it never fails. Suck it up Michelle, your my slave now. MUHAHAHAHAHA~!

Ok, back to reality now. Ummmmmmmmm...........I'm drawing a blank here. I'm really zoned out right now. Everyone in this computer lab looks zoned out. They look exhausted. Well, atleast this one in front of me to the left. She's been up all night probaly. Been there, done that face before. She has yawned more times than I can count now. Ok, she's boring now.

Man, I'm on a Dell computer, I hope this computer doesn't spontaniously combust before I hit "THE BUTTON". I hate when I lose long entries after I write them. They never turn out the same. I get bored of writing the little details. Maybe I'd write the first paragraph and the second and that's it. you'd never get to hear the bizarre ramblings in my head. One currently going on is, "wow, every single seconds, I hear buttons being pressed." Or, there's, "those crosses on the diary have to go. Just seems disrespectful or something. May scare people off or something. Do I care about that? A lil." "hey, that guy looks like bobby, is that him, o no, that's not him."

I could go on but I think you're getting bored of those thoughts by now. Thought I'm still intrigued. My brain is constantly processing things. As I type, I am now acutely aware of various noises in the lab. This girl uses the wheel on the mouse too much, its SO annoying. Ahh, stop being aware of this drab lil place.

That's it for now. I feel like chatting. I don't know if I'll be able to actually get that going, but I'll have fun trying. Either that, or I end up playing sudouki. Try that sometime. You'll either like it alot or get extremely irritated by it. Umm, ok, bye now. Take care