I dislike the feeling of sitting around, waiting for something to happen.
My summer classes don't start til' June 23. I miss being in class, I really do. So... I am thinking about getting a part time job to fill in the empty gaps, one within walking distance.

I've been working out since I've been back from FL, and while I was away, my mom bought me a new bike. Now... I've done a lot of flying around on planes, a somewhat-okay amount of international traveling, I've lived in a few overseas places, I'm pretty mixed and knowledgeable on many cultures and other sundry things... but I never really learned to ride a bike in all of my years growing up. I've been riding my bike, cleaning up my diet, and working out at the gym lately, and it feels pretty good. I'm wanting to shed atleast the 10 lbs I gained last semester (bagels and starving didn't do good things to me). Tonight it's time to lift some weights again.


Jo and I drove by Nova Southeastern University dental school last week.
It both excites me and makes me feel sad.
Excites me because it's the only place I want to be, and saddens me because I wish I were there already. When I think of this (every other second), I think of taking on more classes... maybe I will... Maybe.