Home in the Ghetto?

So I come home from work today… and arrive at what seems a shell of a building. I feel like I'm coming home to the GHETTO… (although my apt itself is great… it's the hallways and entryways and structure that's undergoing this stripping processy thing). I can't wait until the reno is done, 'cause it's rather disturbing.

I'm in so much trouble re: finishing term papers on time me thinks. Meh.

Bright note of the day: I completed my first individual interview for Orientation 2004 today!