Girl Gone Wild

So, maybe unfortunately, I got my hair cut. I like having my hair shorter, less trouble for me, but this sort-of (note the "sort-of") negates the original argument that I looked very much like some other girl online. I (as well as many fellow Guilfordians) still stand by the fact that I looked like her, and will probably continue to look like her...just with shorter hair.

So that is one fascinating fact about my spring break, on to others. Last Friday (3/3) was my last day of classes, instead of promptly heading home like many others, my roommate, her boyfriend, and I all went back to her house. We spent the time sleeping, eating good food, shopping (much to his chagrin) and doing all kinds of relaxing stuff. It was a great time but on Tuesday we all headed back to Guilford where they continued to stay while I trekked home for the remainder of my spring break.

Here I will spend my spring break doing all kinds of spring break things, you know dancing, partying, stripping...nah, I got ya. Actually my boyfriend (gasp, yes for all of those people from my hometown who are reading this-the rumor is true. I have heard that news of this boyfriend was, for some reason, very popular gossip back at home) who is from Maryland just got in today and will be staying here until Guilford lets the hippies back in their rooms on Sunday. Much to my boyfriends chagrin we will also be shopping tomorrow. Otherwise he will be experiencing such Southern delicacies as Krispy Kreme doughnuts and Lexington BBQ.

In spare time I will be catching up on some reading and essays for school. I've got a new job as a cheerleading coach for a public school in Greensboro, so I feel that now I will be having less time than normal. It's ok though, I need the extra money for next year when I hopefully live in an apartment on campus. As for possibilities during summer, things are up in the air. I hope to work at my beloved camp over the summer as a member of SCAT (summer camp assistance team). Working at home would have been fine too, until the recent occurrence of some creepy emails and calls from my boss. Other options: working on that 329 product line that my roommate and I keep trying to invent...seems profitable.