Lent, Day 13.

9:30: I would be excited that I got to sleep in an extra hour on a Monday... but it's because accounting was canceled, which I'm clearly not happy about. My teeth hurt really bad from my retainers and I still have no voice... it's one of those days.

11:00: Media. We spend TWO HOURS going over about 3 steps on an In Design project. It's really fucking annoying how computer illiterate people are. It's 2010! If you don't know how to use Adobe products. You're behind. If you still can't use them WITH step-by-fucking-step instructions, you clearly are either retarded or worthless.

11:10: Bill informs me that Michelle had sex with Jim three days after we broke up. Great! That is now at least 3 girls he's slept with since we broke up! I don't care! Not to be rude to the people that keep informing me of Jim's sexual habits, but newsflash: Him and I are broken up. I do not want to be with him. I would love to be his friend but he's clearly making that impossible. His STD-ridden sexual experiences are HIS sex stories. I don't want to hear them. I am not jealous. I am not mad. He is single and can get as drunk and have as much sex as he wants! Go nuts!

12:50: I am PMSing and need to get out of this shithole full of incompetent monkeys. I go to the Career Services office and decide to change my major, officially. I decide it will cheer me up, and I am SO right. Not seeing "Communications" anywhere on my major/minor list is so relieving and I am pretty sure I'm capable of backflips right now.

1:15: I join Paige on the porch for some sunny-weather cuddling. Not quite warm, but still a beautiful day.

1:30: I convince Paige to take a study break and let me take some pictures of her for my photography assignment. We have a lot of fun and take shots in her bed, on her floor, on her car, on the porch, and against the house. She's really fucking pretty with blonde hair and light eyes so of course the pictures come out nice. Photoshop will make them even nicer.

3:30: Paige and I go to Smoothie King to visit Ally for a free smoothie. Slim-and-Trim Chocolate Banana... mmm.

4:00: Therapy! Haven't been here in a couple weeks. I actually almost forgot I had the appointment, which I suppose is a good thing. Before, I would look forward to the appointment because I was an unhappy mess and thought I needed answers from an outside source. Today, I was in a good mood and happy with my life and not thinking about it at all. I just happened to look in my little Vera Bradley pouch for something and see my appointment card. I would have felt like an ass if I didn't show up.

4:45: The therapist advises me to tell Jim to get tested for STDs next time he speaks to me. I laugh at how that would go over.

6:00: Harry comes over! First time I've seen him all weekend, and we definitely caught up. We have the most open, random, outrageous conversations and I love it. He's hilarious and doesn't judge me at all, and we can (and almost have) talk about anything and everything and nothing it out of bounds. It's a lot of fun, and I feel pretty comfortable with him. I shared a lot with him, and he shared a lot with me.

8:00: I BEAT HARRY AT WORDS WITH FRIENDS! He is very upset and cannot believe it happened. Like, legitimately, too. He was winning until the very end and I pulled some nice words out of my ass. He's seriously upset so I kiss him to make him feel better. Good kisser, really cute in general.

10:00: I decide I should probably go to the photo lab to edit and print the photos that are due in 12 hours. Nothing gets done without the pressure of procrastination and deadlines.

11:05: I smell like Harry. This is a good thing.

11:40: I leave the photo lab with more than enough prints. Hopefully someone will help me choose which ones to narrow the selection down to. I AM TIRED and have an 8AM tomorrow. FML. Still in a good mood though, goodnight!