Once Again Freshman

I finally know what it means to be a broke college student. Given, I'm only attending a junior college, but still. Twenty five hundred in tuition... another six hundred in books. (It's a good thing I still have free room and board). Ugh. It's tough. I barely get enough sleep as is. My library naps are the best thing no one ever told me about. Oh, yeah. I'm broke. I mean, I have less than a quarter in my bank account and maybe forty dollars in cash. I can't touch that cash, though. That's money for me to get back home this weekend. Of course, this week was only complicated by an unreliable bus system and that fact that my pouch of 'important things' has come up missing. It's contents? Textbook receipts, spare change, two 2GB flash drives, McDonald's coupons, and a tin of lip balm. Sure, I cant live without those, except that I kind of need my textbook reciepts, and a free drink would have been awesome today. *sigh* Such is life. Maybe it will turn up. Now, that last pouch was blue...but whatever. I need to do some Algebra back homework for the test tomorrow and start on my psych notes... nap, wash my linens, and HOPEFULLY get to bed early. Well, I'm gone. Going to stream season 4 of The Guild.