I was informed yesterday that my dad has hired a nutritionist to come talk to us about our eating habits. That sounds exciting, I'm anxiously awaiting being told that what I eat will send me to an early grave. Of course I fully intend to hide the number of Big Macs and Mountain Dews I typically consume. No one knows the full extent of how much of that I actually eat, for good reason.
I am soo ready to graduate!!! And I'm super excited about Longwood, and I wasn't sure I would be. It's not a big name school or one as academically prestigious as I had originally hoped for (not that it's Radford either, though) and my pride would have liked to have people know I went somewhere that's a little harder to get in, but then a search yielded the information that The Ramones played at Longwood in 1995, and that was just the most notable to me, but there have been others. Not really my thing, but I've heard some people like The Fray. So I'll get to see some sweet free concerts. I also think having Jon Stewart come is better than the Victoria's Secret collegiate collection. We'll get there.
P.S. Listen to Greg Laswell, he's good.
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