(Almost) Dead Fish = No Sleep For Sarah

No luck with the Arts Advocates. Whatever, I'm over it. The whole process was stupid (and I'm not just saying this because I didn't get it...It was messed up.) Oh well, I'll move on. It just sucks that everything I want to get involved in doesn't want me back...I'm definately not used to this, and it's not my favorite. Oh well, what can you do? On a lighter note, this past weekend at home was wonderful, and I wish you could have been there, Nataie. I can't wait until we are all home for Christmas. We need to have a MASSIVE girls' night, what do you think? I miss you! I love spending time with everyone at home; it makes me hate coming back to Columbia. But what can I do? Oh, and I randomly saw Mrs. Batenhorst at Target, and it was awesome. I ran up to her and gave her a huge hug! It was great! lol. I've decided if journalism doesn't work out, then I want to be a high school English Lit teacher. I'm going to double major in Journalism and English (well, that's the plan, anyway...I could always settle for a minor if need be.) Anyway, it was great. Until I got back to my dorm... ...And my fish was almost dead!!!!! The idiot that was supposed to feed them while we were gone dumped half the conttainer of food into the tank and left it. The poor fishies looked like they were so full they were about to explode, and to top it all off, the tank REEKED. So there we were, cleaning our fishtank at 2:00 AM. It was fun, let me tell you. So I skipped Bio this morning and slept until noon. It was great. :) Ok, I have to read--yay for quizzes. Oh, and how do you make paragraphs in this here blog? Simply hitting the return button isn't working, and this run-on look just isn't my favorite...