In theory.

In theory, everything is perfect right now.
I absolutely love all my classes. Chemistry isn't as bad as it could be. I'm going to get a tutor and everything will be fine. Social Psych and Motivation in Educational Contexts are awesome and my profs are spectacular. English ain't too bad either.
I have an offer for a babysitting job twice a week for 4 hours, $10/hour with a ride there and back. It's perfect.
I'm listening to Disney songs.
I love Reed, I love Reedies, I love Portland. Walking around campus after chem lab yesterday was surreal. Wafting pot everywhere, hip hop blasting from the KRRC and folk in the quad where I picked up a free but messy snow cone and Dano, you could definitely tell it was a Friday. Everyone seemed slightly more relaxed, walking around with free cotton candy or boxing in the big bouncy boxing ring. We'll pretend that alliteration was intentional.
People are wonderful and I had such a great time hanging out with everyone yesterday at Josh/Blake's.
There may be a bins trip in my very near future as long as I'm properly notified.

On the other hand,
I shouldn't get drunk without Alex. It just makes me sad, and definitely in no mood to dance.
I miss Alex.
I miss Ulrika.
I miss the rest of my buddies.
I miss BuBery.
My Costco trip got cancelled for today.
My lab partner is smelly and inept. Not a good combination. I'm definitely switching labs.