I'm so depressed (hence the title), I've recently been accepted to the University of Utah and so I went to a councilor to see what steps I needed to take to reach my goals. I received my associates at the LDS Business College and figured I'd never look back, but the councilor said I should probably go back and take a couple of classes over again so I can bring my transfer GPA up. I blame Nate for this, if he wouldn't have distracted me with marriage proposals and his charms, I would still have the 3.75 GPA I had worked so hard on (I'm not even going to tell you want it is now...). So, now it looks like I'll be back at the BC for another one or two semesters. I know it doesn't sound that bad but I thought I was further along in school but after going over all the requirements for a Finance degree, I have been a little bit deterred. But, I'll get over it, what choice do I have?
Nate has a new line that he likes to use, I would like to share it with you at this time:
"That stinks like the butt of a second hand suit."
He's pretty proud of himself for making that up. His dad asked how Nate knew what the butt of a second hand suit smelled like, Nate has yet to get back to us to answer that question. I've always wondered why Nate loves going to the thrift store sooo much he always says he's looking for books, now it's all starting to fall into place...
He went to the doctor today, he has a cold and a note saying he shouldn't go into work until Monday (I asked if I could borrow his note) so he went home to lay down and nurse his cold with 3 for a $1 (candy bars) and mt. dew. We were suppose to start a diet on April 1st, so I'm eating an apple and Nate says he needs chocolate and mt. dew to help his cold. He thinks I fell for that, but I just don't want to argue with him or take his candy away (I'll lose a finger if I try).