It seems that life is about to get really fast, really soon. Most of the summer up until now has been quiet, comfortable and wonderful. But suddenly everything exploded and I'm stressed and wondering how I'm going to juggle everything on my plate.

Excluding the small things that can be overlooked at the moment, this is my next month:

-I have to get paid TOMORROW or I'll be in serious trouble.
-Then driving to Oregon for my BIRTHDAY with family (okay it's a month away but it's my last chance to be there before I leave for school.)
-Currently I don't own even one pair of shoes. I've been wearing my sister's shoes and she's half a size smaller than I am.
-And my only pair of jeans has a large gaping hole in the thigh from hopping a fence at 3am. I had to sew a patch over it. So I need new jeans too. And these shoes and pants are going to be bought with money I can't afford to spend.
-In this order: Doctor appointment. Another doctor appointment that my insurance doesn't cover, so that's more money I don't really have. Dentist appointment I've been putting off for a year. Another doctor appointment.
-Then helping Johanna and Beau move.
-AZKATRAZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1!!!!!!!!!!11!!!!!!one!!!!!!
-Last week my financial aid money amount came in the mail and it's substantial. So That takes a load off my mind. But then I called the school and I learned that even though I've already paid for school and I have a dorm reserved, I am not, in fact, registered for classes. Ya. Oh shit. So I have a phone appointment with the school tomorrow for that.
-I need to make borscht, piroshki, pashka (even though it's not Easter), zucchini bread, and possibly something for Porter because I don't think he'd like borscht much. All because I promised.
-My birthday. I'm turning 20 and I still don't feel it. I won't be a teenager anymore, thank the gods, but it's just one step closer to 24 which is one step away from 30 which is right around the corner from 50. Geez I'm old. I have no plans yet but making plans aren't exactly my forte. Camping seems fun with a morning barbeque by the lake
-Sad goodbyes (to especially Porter because I'm going to miss him so much).
-School. And with this comes buying school stuff and things I'll need to live in the dorm and possibly a bike because I won't have a car (suck) and driving five or six hours to the school even though for most people it's only a 2.5 hour drive on the windiest road I've ever been on. Nooo thanks.

This fall semester of school will be the first time in three years I've been in a sit down classroom with a teacher. I'm nervous.