So, between homework, having eight classes a day, somehow managing to send pictures for the school newspaper with my annoying email account, and attempting to memorize this blog’s password, I have found time to write yet another entry.

Seriously though, I know it sounds like I’m busy but I’m really not that busy.

It’s been, as the title of this entry describes, pretty boring. I have not realized just how boring and uneventful my life is until recently. Then again, a week from now I’m probably going to think differently and say that my life is pretty exciting considering my circumstances. That’s how often I change my mind.

Maybe it will get less dull. After all, track season has just started, and I’ve just discovered that I’m not as horribly out of shape as I thought I would be. I was seriously worried that I’d embarass myself by being last when running around the track, but I wasn’t anywhere near last so I saved myself some humilation.

It’s rather chilly over here. While I don’t mind the cold (mostly because I like wearing jackets), I hate going outside when I’ve just become comfortable and warm. Well, I don’t think anybody likes to go out into the cold after just becoming warm, but who knows? There are some interesting people out there.

For example, I know this one person who doesn’t like chocolate. Not because he’s allergic, lactose-intolerant, or anything like that, but because he simply doesn’t like the taste of any kind of chocolate. Okay, it seems kind of naive to be in disbelief about this, but I haven’t met anyone besides him that doesn’t like chocolate. To me it’s always been one of those everybody-likes-it (even a little) kind of food.

Now I want to eat chocolate.