I might suffer from kleptomania

As I was finishing up my shopping experience at Walmart, I reached into my pocket for my keys and I felt something unfamiliar. In my hand I see, two bottles of unwittingly stolen nail enamel. Big whoops. Luckily, I wasn't far from the store when I discovered the sinfully acquired bottles. I'm sure all would be proud to know that I stealthly crept back into the store and put the loot back on their proper shelves. I think I am getting to old for these types of mistakes.

Ol' frens, New friends.

A fresh new semester is already eating away at my soul. Classes are a little tough and I am feeling overwhelmed. Last semester was exciting and new! This semester is new but now there are familiar faces and warm greetings ( mostly in Arabic) in each class. I bumped into my Internship facilitator in one of my MESA( Middle East Studies Arabic) classes and it turns out I missed the first prep meeting! Whoops! No one told me. Bleh.

So, I am still trying to work things out but I think I have some frens to play with while me ol' pal Hayface estudie en Espana. Yes,things will be ok. I think. Right?