Celine <3 Ace!

I'm starting to think I would be better off becoming a drug lord or a professional kidnapper. I think it would prove to be a more exciting life style than a nutritionist, that is, if I don't get caught and am very successful. They only reason that I say this is because the thought of staying in Oxford, Mississippi for another 2 maybe plus years makes me well...ackkk! Don't get me wrong Oxford is probably top three in places to live in Mississippi...but Mississippi is probably bottom two in places to live in this great country ( this is only my opinion, but I share it with 90% of the U.S.) At least I don't live in H-burg (aka hell with an unaccredited Mississippi "university").

Celine is back in Oxford. I haven't quite figured out if she is happy to be here yet. She had a pretty uneventful ride up here. The vet gave her Ace an anti anxity pill for kitties, this drug not only made Celines ride more pleasent but George and I also enjoyed a puke/poop free car ride...Jamie's naked butt cheeks are pressing against my legs. It's really warm...eww.

I really don't want school to start. I only have 6 hours to my name, I hate the Wait list. I wish we could do things ole school and suck up to the professor until we got in to his/her class. I really don't know what I'm going to do if I can't get into the other three classes I need to take. I really don't want to waste my precious time and energy taking part in a class that will do nothing for my plan of leaving this lame state. I really shouldn't give Oxford such a hard time I really do like living here.

Anyway, I must go shower for my exciting night out on the square!

Baby George Rules!