dear mom and dad, please send money. I'm so broke it's not even funny.

I now understand this line in Baby Girl by Sugarland.

Hah. But seriously. check this out.

Yes. That says $1.39.

Good thing pay day's Friday.

This semester's been a little rough money wise for some reason, I dunno why, I got a big raise at the beginning of this semester. But it's ok. I have everything I need. I paid my tithing, fast offering, rent, utilities, internet, groceries and stuff, and still have money left over :] So I'm good.

And on a completely different note, being sick is no fun anymore. I remember when I kinda liked being sick at home cause I gotta stay home from school, lie in my bed, watch an endless amount of movies, and get spoiled by my mom. No longer.

Yesterday morning I woke up feeling awful, but all I could talk myself into was sleeping through my practice time and first class. Then I had to drag my sick self outta bed to go to school cause I had a quiz and presentation in french and couldn't miss orchestra. I did however, talk myself out of my last two hours of practice time and went home and passed out. (When I woke up this morning, I had slept 15 out of the last 24.) Ridiculous.

But, on the plus side, I am feeling MUCH better today, and am confident that I'm on the upswing. I ate vitamins for breakfast this morning and might make it my normal length day on campus. So that's good.

Also. I watched two talks for my living prophets class by Elder Uchtdorf, so those cheered me right up as well. Love him.

Here's a short Mormon Message by him that I love.
The Parable of the Ugly Duckling.

Life is FANTASTIC!

The Church is True :]