Yesterday I went by the college’s office or whatever to do a graduation audit and I only lack 15 credits to graduate. I even filled out an application to graduate. I was mildly freaking out about that. I don’t have an internship, my portfolio sucks, and I haven’t filled out a single grad school application. I haven’t even taken the GRE. Yes, screwed am I.
I watched Assisted Living yesterday. It was set in a nursing home. I almost cried. Very, very powerful.
Oh yeah, the cat. Monday, the cat was still hanging around so I decided I needed to find out where he lived. When I walked out the door, the girl across the street was getting into her car. I wanted to catch her before she left so I called out. The closer I got the more the cat was freaking out (he climbed right back to my head). She said her sister had been wondering where “Black” was. She pretty much had to rip the cat off my shirt he was so latched on. Ha! The cat liked me more than the owners.