Okay, tomorrow night I have my Government final and then all will be well. Life will be semi-normal again. But until then, I offer to you, dear reader, these short posts written in haste in which I whine about how I have no time. No really, my blogs will be better than that soon (and silence to you who say this will be new :-P).

As an update, Brandon and I apartment hunted this weekend (and to answer his professor, I'm not sure what kind of gun you use to do so). To summarize, nothing yet, and bleh towards over-priced housing. Yes I know, that's what we get for living in Southern California.

Otherwise things are good, I suppose. Brandon and Seth seem to be competing to grow the longest hair. Now that I'm 21, I decided it was high time I began using wrinkle cream (we don't believe in aging here in California). And our hamster, Lord Byron, is still alive. He also seems like he almost likes us now. Either that or the hunger is winning him over. Kidding, really.

Okay, I'm out. Keep it real, in a hip yet not hip hop sort of way.