Dear Journal,
Yeah yeah yeah. It has been a long time since I've wrriten here. So Here I am, writing again... Hmmmm. What to say? Who even cares anymore? I talk to most of the people online about what I'm doing and whats been going on, for the most part, so writing in here hasn't been one of my prioritys.

I'm in Durham College now. First semester, first year. I'm taking Sociology, English, Programming in XHTML, Math, Digial Illustration, and Drawing. For the most part its alright. I'm failling math right now. We don't have exams in our program so we have tests that are quite a bit. And I still can't write tests worth shit so I have my doubts on passing the course but I'm still going to try. I think it may be possible to bring my mark up to a pass, but we'll see. My English teacher is a complete moron. She'd be totally screwed without her power point presentations that she obviously didn't make because there way to well done. She just reads off those presentations all the time and hopes we actually understand what she's reading. But no ones even paying attention because shes got this really irretating monotone voice.  All my other classes are going pretty good. Teachers that know what they are talking about and make class enjoyable to come too.

I'm in residence here. I got into the South Village residence like I wanted too. I have a private bedroom(which is good for when Bea comes up) with common kitchen and bathroom with my roomate Colin. He's pretty good. He's a third year Computer Systems Technologist or something to that effect. He's mostly doing a lot of networking stuff and security systems. Also doing a really haavy duty C++ programming class. We get along pretty good. We had a few problems at the beginning of the year though. I kept waking him up in the morning when I was getting up because I have 3 8:00am classes throughout the week where as he never has a class before 9. He's kind of gotten use to the noise i make and the coffee machine so I don't think I've been waking him up much lately. I've also been getting along with his friends Justin and Jeanie. We have dinner together sometimes if we all happen to go for dinner at the same time. We have a good conversation and then afterwards we'll go up to one of our rooms and chat for a bit. Justin likes to show off what movies he gets. He is constantly buying movies. Some of them I think are just to increase his collection, don't think he cares about the movie at all. Anyway, Colin and I have really shitty neighbours though. They really like to party and get drunk a lot. I don't mind the partying so much and I don't really mind the drinking that much. Especially when I've become good friends with one of them and he's constantly giving me free shots of whatever happens to lieing around that day. What bugs me is all the noise they make. Neither one of them has a class before noon throughout the week so they party almost every night and make a lot of noise. One of them also likes to listen to really loud music. Colin and I and numerous neighbours around them and below them have made noise complaints and the RA's have threatened to kick him out of this residence and send them over to the other residence which is pretty shitty. I kind of want to see them go and I kind of don't. What would be ideal would be for them to just shut up. But thats never going to happen.

Bea and I are still doing well. It's been hard on both of us that were apart for so long. We're not getting everyday or at least every weekend like we used too. But we're still doing good and I know we can get threw this for awhile longer and we'll be together all the time.

My parents are still enjoying causing all kinds of stress. I have Friday's off this semester so they practically make me come home more often then I'd like so they can piss me off and annoy me. I think my mother is starting to grasp the concept that I'm gone for good and is starting to leave me alone slightly.. Not much, slightly.

Well time to go to bed. I'm starting to get pretty tired here typing this. Hope everyone is happy now that I have started to write a bit in here. I might write something else sometime soon. I dunno I haven't quite decided what I am going to do. Truthfully, I have no idea what caused me to even write this much. I have drawing class tomorrow at 8:00am. I really should get some sleep before then, even though it is only 11:45pm. I just feel exhausted. Guess I've kind of grown out of the 5 hours of sleep I used to be able to need. Which really sucks because I always liked staying up late and playing computer games and chatting on MSN, usually with Jesse because he was the only other crazy person to be up that late. Anyway, night all.