I've been working on registry all day. It's so hard trying to get things to match but not having the whole apartment match. I'm trying to pick a theme for each room. I'm only thinking bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and living room for now. I think that's all we'll have for the first few years. I keep wanting to mix and match the color schemes though. Oh well. I also don't want to fall in love with certain items then have them discontinued in the spring or summer so I have to find new items. Weddings are hard. But I'm super excited to get all this new stuff! We're going to have quite the adorable apartment. Everyone should come and visit.

Statistics is the worst subject ever. But I am ever learning of the usefulness of said subject. I wish there were no such thing of statistics. They're hardly ever accurate anyways. Who knows what sample is correct. Ah well. I have to learn it.

I love Harry Potter. I just do. I have read the newest book twice already and am really debating starting it up again. I don't know though. I am just finishing up Ender's Game. Matt finally persuaded me to read it. I must say, it's topped my lists. Good story. It makes me very angry with humanity though. Books like this, Lord the the Flies and all, just tick me off. Yet I can't stop reading them.

I'm trying to figure out which classes to take next semester. There are obvious choices that would be best and most useful. But then there are the easy classes that will get me graduating as well. Oh decisions. And then I have to decide where to go from there. I could get a Masters in Counseling while Matt's working down here. But I just don't know. It'd all be online. Urg. Growing up is hard.

Roommates are hard too. I'll be excited to be living on my own. Sure there will be Matt... but things will be different. Much different.

I have a horrible headache. Staring at this computer screen too long. That's what I get for doing online homework, watching FRIENDS all day, and registering all in one day. Not a wise choice on my part. And yet, here I continue to sit. Ah well.

Night all.