Because I don't have enough to do....

So, at work today I was thinking how I didn't think that I could stand one more day at this job, in these classes and in this state. Then I thought of how really sad that is. This semester is going to bring many endings that I am glad to see...

No more Spanish classes... halle-freakin-lujah.

No more math classes...halle-freakin-lujah X 2.

No more crappy job/boss.

But also brings...

No more Rexburg summers.

No more private room (possibly).

No more fun work stories.

No more Major Authors class and Bro. Allen's class.

And worst of all, no more Kellie Olivia Jorgensen.

This made me think of how I need to stop being a Debbie Downer, wet blanket and just buckle down and get some work done and be happy about it.

So, I decided that I am going to try to post something happy on here everyday. Obviously, school is more important, so if I miss a day...whatevs. But, it will do me good to reflect on the good in my life a little bit.

24 days left....

I don't know why I liked this so much, but it cracked me up. I see some funny things written on money. I wish I would have taken a picture of the demon George warning us of a future invasion. This $5 reads "To Valerie for trash bags. Love Megan."