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Woke up from a call. Myke was calling back because I wished him a happy birthday. All my good friends are far away and it's hard to maintain new ones when there's so much I've taken on. Bitch bitch whine whine.

Steve's great though and I'd like to think that when I'm not taking out my stress on him, that we're pretty happy with our little life. He let my cat move in a while back, and a while back, he brought me home crabs. Like crabs you eat, but they're our pets now. Except he keeps on threatening to eat them. They live in the other bath tub for now until we know what to do with them.

I should be doing my homework but instead I'm playing Mobster and playing around on LJ.

SGA's doing alright. I have my spiffy badge that will let me get to the SGA room without too much hassle. Mmm power.

I have a gala to publicize and random other things I need to work on. The list keeps on getting longer, and schoolwork is piling up.

Waiting on refund and I shall spend part of it for retail therapy. Grin.

There's a conference in Bradenton coming up, and I'm tempted to go but doing so would mean I will join Voices for Justice. My papa is trying to get me involved with immigration. Sometimes I think he's trying to coerce me to take on his path, and I feel conflicted about it. Except for flyer making stuff, I don't even bother with art anymore, and it makes me sad. He was at the office of Senator Bill Nelson today to try and get his paperwork sorted out. That whole situation is upsetting as well, but it will all work itself out. I personally think he needs to relax and retire back in the Philippines, but I'd be scared for his safety back there. There is so much trouble in getting us here, but really some days all I want to do is go back. Oh well, I haven't made my mark yet. Think about retirement once I actually get some things squared away hah.

Is it the weekend yet?