I’ll think about that tomorrow.

at Penn State.

I’m a Senior. I have 91 credits and can drink. WhooHoo!

I had 2 classes today, I know, I am an over-achiever. HDFS (Human Development and Family Studies) Family and Individual Interventions–watch out I will soon be intervent-ing hmmmmm.

Then I had Kinesilogy 084. This is one of those classes when the professor comes into the classroom wearing gym shorts with a tucked in polo. Heather (roommate) says that he gives life advice daily.

Disclaimer about LB : I don’t take advice from people who teach in gym shorts.

There were a good 50 people in the room and we had to go through everyone and state our name, nickname, hometown and what we did this summer.

“I’m Larisa. I go by Larisa. I’m from Southeastern Connecticut. Ever heard of Foxwoods Casino? That’s where I’m from. I interned and nannied this summer.”

NEXT…

(for your information I was the only one in the room from CT…surprise, surprise)

Now that we got that out of the way senior year is going pretty smoothly over here in the Happy Valley. I have had a Miller Genuine Draft aka the Champagne of Beer every night and haven’t purchased a single book yet. This is in true Senior fashion, right?

I oriented my Freshmen “mentees”. I attended class. (I also plan on attending more of them.) I grocery shopped. I didn’t go “food shopping. When people say that it annoys me. I watched the Hills (Molly…you must report!). I looked for flat-head nails at Walmart–they are sold out, if you are wondering. I am setting up an interview for an internship. I applied for a job. I ran.

And now, I am going to bed.