6 days

and I am done with school. At least for 3 weeks.

Everyone is anticipating the Assistant Director position being announced--everyone thinks that it isn't going to be Jen. I would only work for her or one of the other 3 candidates, and I have a feeling that they are planning on hiring the least qualified who I will NOT work for. So it could be 22 days until I can buy an Ipod (real one--5,000 song capacity) or, all of my future paychecks will go to my parents to help save. See? I do have a plan, and I will follow through. I am not about to be witness to the ship going down in a burning ball of flame and have me dragged down with it--which is definitely what will happen.

DMB's new CD comes out today, mine should be arriving in the mail soon, I am worrried it will be another Everyday crap-o-rama, but will suck more teeny-boppers to his concert, but I won't have to worry about that if I am broke!

Last night was another repeat of me getting the shaft, but I slept it off, and I am meeting to discuss my frustrations with the head of the graduate department on Thursday. My entire group got to present, but me--we ran out of time, and I couldn't saty past 8:45 PM because I had a staff meeting (which started 20 minutes late anyway because 3 people were at a bible study). It just keeps getting better. I think I will do laundry today, but I am wearing the skirt I'd want to wash. Guess I could wash it tonight.

I haven't been working out--I seem to have lost my motivation. I really need to find it though. $3 on my meal plan isn't going to last me 10 days though. This should be quite entertaining.