First Day of Class

I woke up at 8 this morning for my class. Left the house at 9:30. Parked in the Bull Street Garage. Walked to the Russell House and paid $5 for a terrible breakfast (not doing that again until the fall when I have a meal plan...and Burger King is open). I finally got to class which started at 10:30. The teacher made a good first impression and she's already 100x better than my teacher last semester. I'll just go ahead and list out why she's already so much better...

1) She's American!
2) She can speak English...very well.
3) She can teach the material...very well.
4) She cares if we understand the material or not
5) She writes everything out on the board. No worries of trying to jot down notes while she's talking. And I do mean she writes down everything. Word...for Word.
6) She's pretty (I do have to stare at her for 2 hours and 15 minutes 4 days a week)
7) She went to Palmettos Girls State!! And, during that week she stayed in Patterson, where I lived last year. (thats back when they kept the girls at USC)
8) She gives us a 15 minute break about half way through the class.
9) She wears well supported bras...and shirts that fit. (If you saw my teacher for Math 122 last semester...you would understand)
10) She's just Ronda Sanders....

Incase you couldn't tell, it was a great first day. Minus the whole jumping right into the lesson and covering 2 sections. That was about...5-6 pages of notes already. Plus homework and a worksheet. Oh, we have a quiz tomorrow aready, too. But, chin up! This week is just review :) I need this class to stay in the Business School. There's no messin' around.

I've kinda become like Spongebob...as in I have a pet snail. Unfortunately, he doesn't "meow". His name is Larry and Matt named him that. He's a pretty interesting creature. My cousin just found me 4 more. They are tiny ones though. Larry is huge! It's kinda fun...

If anybody has talked to me, you know I've really been wanting a kitty. I haven't gotten one though because the fur messes with Matt's eyes really bad. I don't want him to be in pain anytime he's around me. Unless, I'm beating him up :) haha. Anyway. Apparently the only solution to this problem is for Matt to get lasik eye surgery. The fur only messes with his eyes really when he wears contacts. Otherwise, its not that bad. And he could take medicine (he realizes how much I really want a kitty...sweet boyfriend). So, if anybody would like to donate to the "Get Matt Lasik Surgery/Mercedes Gets a Kitty Fund" please feel free to do so! :) haha. Well, one of these days he will be getting that done and I will be getting my kitty! You might be thinking...just get one when you guys break up (my parents jokingly said it lol). Well, we're not breaking up. Ever. Infact, we are getting married. And I say this because I have given up getting a kitty. So, therefore we better get married because if not, I will be very upset. haha. :) And of course, I love him. And I do want to marry him some day.

Wow, this is kinda long. Comment so I don't feel so lame :D