March 8

Tuesdays are my hard days this semester. I woke up in time for my 9am seminar, which was decent. Then had classes back to back. They were good and I'm still enjoying them more than my other classes on Wed and Thurs. My 2nd professor now calls me "LA" because he forgot I was from Redondo. Weird. I guess he's going to end up calling out all of the people he knows in every class! Ugh. Even though I was starving, I headed straight for my TSA meeting after class, which was an hour and a half. Came home, took an hour break to talk to my boyfriend on skype (and make food), then I worked for the rest of the night on TSA work and school stuff. I was exhausted and burnt out by midnight.  I guess it's good that I enjoy these two classes or else I'd be less inclined to go to them each week.