Whoooah! Livin' on a prayer!

I heart Bon Jovi in the morning. I also heart coffee in the morning, which is probably why Bon Jovi was so enjoyable.

So there I am, sitting at the computer, doing whatever [I think I was over at Bag End] when the phone rings. I groaned internally, knowing what was coming.

Of course, it was April, and of course, she wasn't going to class.

//Are you pissed at me?//

Uh, no. I'm just tired. I really don't give a flippin' care if she misses class, because she's paying for it and wasting her money, not mine. It's her choice, not mine.

It's actually rather nice not to have April here, because I don't feel forced to talk to anyone, and I'm not near as cranky. I'm reallllly looking forward to next year, when we get to choose electives, because it means a couple classes without her.