The Mike Haddad Show: This is relevant to my interests.

Resumes suck a lot. I had a really good one. The only problem is it's gone. I don't htink it would have been relevant anyways. So now I need to remake one, which isn't fun at all. I have a meeting tomorrow at 1:30 with Resume Blitz so that should be helpful I hope. I'm going to wake up at 7:00 tomorrow. It's my new official wake up time. So that should help me with time to do some touchups on my resume (rather, do some fillups). I'm going to try and think about relevant things I can put on a resume. The problem is, I dont know what job I'm going to be applying for, so it makes this really useless. Sigh.

I fixed my schedule finally. It's set to go, and I'm happy. It's generally two classes in a row, and then breaks. It's good. Eew. I have German homework I need to do tomorrow to. And CS reading. Then I need to do the assignment. This fucking sucks. I just realized I have a lot to do, and I don't want to do any of it. Oh well. I think I'm going to do as much of the resume as I can now (hopefully I'll finish it), then tomorrow I'll do what's left of the resume, my German work, and read my CS before the lecture. I can do it! I hope.

I was bored in between the classes today attempting to fix things and fill my time, so I browsed my friends' friends pages. The only one out of the HT group who has more people on her friends page that weren't from HT than anyone else was punkcapella. I was surprised. Well I guess not really. It also surprised me the number of people who had added _hotelpaper_ to their friends list. None of this is relevant. I'm makin oatmeal. I really need to tidy my room. I also need to get back to the resume. But later.

I had one of the greatest weekends of my life last weekend. It was so much fun. Friday night, Miguel took me to his friends party. I had so much fun. I made friends with the asian girl there. First thing I did too. It was classic. Then! Then, on TV was the south park episode where it's half anime and there's japanese and stuff. I attempted to translate, but I was no where near the right state of mind. Oh well. I had a great time though, even if I only came out with one email. I have memories, and pictures (which reminds me, people! Send me pictures!).

Saturday was a great day. Miguel, Adam and I went downtown and got a hotel room to get ready for the hop. We went to Pizza Hut, predrank, and then went around 11:00. The line sucked. We were outside for like 30 minutes. So many boys. It was fun. Miguel got us in near the front of the line becuase he knew people. It was good. Inside, we got our tickets, and Adam and I went to the coat check so Miguel could go socialize. That's when it started. We were near the front, when this boy stopped across from me. I nearly died. I'm pretty sure it was really obvious. He was being obvious too. Then he was gone. I went in, and Miguel and Adam went to the bar. So I stood by myself. Miguel got me some stuff, so I was good. Then the boy came back. We spent the night together. It was amazing. I was so happy. No matter what other people say about it.