I was sitting here, trying to get some work done, and I heard this noise at my window. I looked around the room to see if something fell, but it didn't, so I just ignored it. About 10 minutes later, I heard it again. I went to the garage, got the pellet gun, and fired off a shot in the direction of my window. I thought I heard something take off running, so I came back in and sat down. 10 minutes later, same thing. This time, I snuk up to the front door, opened it quickly, stuffed the gun out the door, and fired another shot. Aside from a dove flying out of the nest by the front door, I heard nothing.

Just a little bit ago, I heard it again and went over to look by my bed... I looked at my phone and saw that the lights were flashing and that I had a missed call.

All this time the noises I was hearing were just my phone vibrating against the shelf by my bed, which also happens to be right below my window.

My name is Tim and I've been retard-o-hauled.

Well, I sat through the 6 hours of pure disorganized CRAP they had, went to see about registering, went to Financial Aid to find out if my stuff would be done in time, then went back to register and get my ID.

The lady at financial aid pulled my paperwork out of the stack, verified it, then told me to go ahead and register. She said that if my funds aren't in by the fee deadline, they'd make sure I wasn't dropped from my classes. The one thing they're not going to help with is books. I have to check my other source of aid and see if they'll take care of it. If not, I have to find some other way to get my $450 worth of books.

I told soupy that I'd be moving in next week sometime. I discussed this with Mom and Dad over lunch, and neither really had any argument.