Getting Out of This House

So I finished Stop in the Name of Pants, and I just finished Are These My Basoomas I See Before Me? I must say, as much as I lurve this series, the ending of the last book is a bit, erm, abrupt. It's like action, action, action, the end. The happy ending comes and then the book quite literally ends a paragraph later. Anyway, I love, love, love this series, and I can now cross it off my reading list.

Next I'm starting Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone as part of my annual summer reading of HP. So yeah.

I'm taking a logic class this semester, and there's this girl in it who is so obnoxious that when every she opens her mouth I want to shoot her in the face. Seriously. That annoying. She wastes time arguing with the professor about giving us a day off of class (when he lets us out early every class and the semester's only 7 weeks long) and has even argued with the teacher when he told her (respectfully) that she was wrong about something. Everyone in the class hates her. She just needs to grow up. Gah.

Today I'm going to visit a friend who is still living around campus. I was in band with her, but I haven't seen or talked to her in a while, and I really need to get out of the house. There's only so much I can do all aloney on my owny. So it'll be nice to see her. And who knows, maybe she can introduce me to some new people and I can make new friends, which I definitely need.

It seems that the weather gods heard my complaints, because the past couple of days have been quite cool. My apartment is probably in the 60's and it's about 75 outside, which is lovely. I wish it could be like this all year 'round: warm enough to wear shorts, but cool enough that you won't bake it you wear pants. Too bad it rarely happens. I'm enjoying it, though.