Bleeeeegh

I got the news that I've been accepted to Missouri State University in Springfield. Finally. My major is Pre-Law, but I'm not sure I'm going to stick with it. Who knows.

I have to choose my living arrangements now, but it doesn't really matter since privacy is out the window anyhow. I'm not sure whether I want a two-person or four-person dorm room.

I'm so tired of trying to plan this out.

We've been dating for four months, and he wants to marry me. And not in the sense that that's the eventual long-term goal... he won't stop talking about the ring he's picking out. It's making me more than a little nervous. I love David, and I have every intention of marrying him someday - but I don't want to be a teenage bride. I don't know how to talk to him about this. He's considerably older than I am and it's much more reasonable for him to get married than it is for me.

Bah, to hell with it.