Less than a week to go until I move out, I couldn't be more excited. Time creeps through the house. I'm finding myself bored more often than not. We've finished dorm shopping and I have everything I suppose. Chris left today, I wonder how things are going for him.

 I talked to Steven last night, I tried to tell him about not coming home before Fall Break. He didn't want to talk about it, said he was too tired. But the funny thing is he was going to stay up and watch Will and Grace anyway. Guess I don't get priority there. I will have to come home to pick-up my laptop if they can't mail it to the university. They probably can though. Sometimes I'm not sure if we're really the best fit. He's really materialistic, shops at the gap, puts too much info-sis on appearance. Maybe that's why we're good together, I balance his ego out. I don't think he feels close to the earth or appreciates art. It's always "Lithia this" or "I bought ______ today". I'm still not sure if this arrangement will work out, but believe me, I want it to.

Oie vay, the hours pass slowly when you get close to something you want. My family is throwing a going away party for me. You know, the normal shin-digg, burgers, hot-dogs and corny jokes. I'm also planning a Summer's End Extravaganza/Feeling Fall Fiesta with Carly, Diana and Holli. We can't seems to nail down the day, it will probably coincide with my party and ultimately combine.

Well, I suppose that's all for now. I'll probably update the night before move-in. love