I'm getting anxious to get a full-time writing job. My class is going well, lots of work, but well worth it. At the least I'll get some way to get my writing improved and build on what I've already learned here at the paper. Of course, the fact that I really hate job #1 is starting to get to me too. Well, let me take that back, I don't necessarily HATE job #1, it's just that I didn't go through 4 years of college to sit in front of a computer, answering phones all day, kissing the butt of my 4 or 5 bosses. Ugh, if I could I would soooo go back in time (knowing what I know now) and change my major to journalism.

Big move is Saturday. Can't wait, it will be hectic but getting out of the house will be good for me. My mother and my sister are driving me up the wall, they both have the same personality and it gets down right annoying sometimes. Don't get me wrong, I love my Mom and sis...it's just well... you live with them and then let me know what you think!

My team lost tonight to the hated Tar Heels. Not sure when I got into this whole sports thing. It's just something I've always liked. Might go back to my early days of soccer playing in the good old YYSL (that's York Youth Soccer League). I can say that I have been a Duke fan for a loooong time though, through the glory days of the early 90's up until the past couple of years when they may not have lived up to standards. That's the true sign of a fan though, sticking with your team when the going gets tough.

All right then, on that note I'm outta here. Time to go home and catch a few z's before going back to the hole.

C-ya.