I'm really modest too!

I made a deal with myself last night that I'm going to stop being a whiney baby. In the words of Barney Stinson, (if you don't know how much I love NPH, you should rethink our friendship) "Whenever I get sad, I just stop being sad and be awesome instead. True story." We all know that I'm incredibly awesome, so this isn't too difficult. I just get stressed out and forget sometimes.
This morning, I came back to my Denver house at 7am after spending the weekend at my parents' to find my roommates had broken my mirror and taken my iHome. Both of these are vital parts of my morning routine, as I'm too short to see in our bathroom mirror (Not even kidding, it's sad) and my iPod needed to be charged (it's dead now). So I was kind of pissed. For any of you that have met my roommates (who I love completely, even when I'm pissed) you know these types of things happen often. So I was ready to get all pissy and let it ruin my day, but I remembered my deal with myself. So I quit being upset about it. And my Monday doesn't totally suck now.
My group in my Group Communications got our most recent paper back and we were the only group to get full credit. She raved about how it was exactly what we needed to do, blah blah blah. I'm feeling pretty good because I wrote the whole thing. I've always been good at school, (maybe even a prodigy, ask the Batliners) but I used to focus on math and science. I'm ridiculously good at math, which apparently is rare for girls. I really like this. I've never really been interested in writing. This semester is the first time that I've ever enjoyed writing. My English teacher praises me all the time because as it turns out, I'm awesome at everything. After my Group Comm professor told us how fantastic my writing is and my Diversity prof gave me really good feedback on my writing, I've decided that I'm going to stick with majoring in Communications. We'll see how much time passes before I change my mind or doubt myself again...
If you haven't figured it out yet, there will probably never be anything too enthralling for you in my posts. I just like seeing what I write, as much as I like listening to my own voice.
Happy Monday!