13 is so NOT unlucky

on a brighter note than earlier today...i was reading lauren's blog and it got me stoked to see how many days i have left of school. update: 13.

that's right. even if i go to every single class, every single time it meets, for the rest of the semester, i still will have less than 2 weeks worth of classes...in my life! honestly, though, it isn't counting finals. but i only HAVE to go to like one class that week and frankly, it's biology so who really gives a damn?

anyways, i'm starting to really stress myself out these last few days. WAY more than i was before when i thought i couldn't take it. but here's the thing. i don't have any job offers from anywhere, but i do have leads. Like I've been in to talk to the people at 7 who seem like they would be awesome to work for. And then i'm still supposed to call the managing editor at 3 who talked with our class the other day. guess hilt said she was interested? and then there's the good ol' fox and frog that i'm already with. the wb show needs a producer and the way holy war said it to me last night was that even he was getting asked about if i was interested. so i just dunno....you know?

i know that it should be the least of my worries, but it isn't. it's the most. the greatest. i just dunno what to do. blech again.

wait a minute jen...13 days. ahhhh...that's nice. stress free for about 5 minutes til it starts again. peace out bubb...



"no i won't cry on the outside, anymore."