I was diagnosed with alopecia areata. Not the end of the world. The half dozen injections to my scalp did have me in tears though.
I'm going to be an aunt! Weird, but totally awesome.
I haven't gotten a call from dude yet. I did, however, get two wrong number calls yesterday. Way to rub it in, stranger from Indiana.
Spring classes start next week and I'm not happy.
I hope I have a good last weekend of freedom or, at least, don't spend the majority of it lying in bed, watching The Office for hours.
My mother is turning into quite the liar.
My coworker keeps flirting with me and I don't know how to feel about it.