I asked my advisor to look into a Scotland internship.

I am trying so hard not to get my hopes up.  Even if he gets the Edinburgh Zoo to agree, there are still costs, dates, and parents to figure out.  Mainly costs.  But I would be so excited.

This would completely redeem my advisor in my eyes, too.  He and I still have an interesting hateful relationship.  At least on my end.

I’m determined to make the best of this semester that I can.

My mom asked me the other day if I was having fun.  She knows I’m working a lot, and that I have hard classes this semester.  I know she worries that my job is sucking a lot of time from me (which it is….that whole sleeping random hours thing is getting to me). I know that school will suffer if I’m suffering…but I’m still doing okay.

I’m always okay.

We’re all okay, no matter what we believe.

6:30 AM posts don’t work so well for me.

I miss animals….

One sentence lines are the new black.

It’s a good thing I like green better than black.  This is what you get for me typing whatever comes to mind.

Work is almost over.  As soon as I hear the click of the doors unlocking I am so out of here.  Kind of makes me think of prison doors unlocking…releasing criminals into the world.