back to school back to school...to prove to dad i'm not a fool...

back safe and sound. unpacked, cleaned my room, organized my room--turns out it's impossible for me to throw away newspapers--i finally cleaned out everything (think drawers and cubby holes) and had papers dating back to the first weekend i was here this semester...craziness.

but now i don't want to work on my paper...trying to find something to do to kill some time. bethy and i already cleaned out the refrigerator--we get the gold stars for that one, with all of the random shit that was in there...crikey.