Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhhh

That pretty much sums up my first day of classes. My algebra teacher jumped right in, rambled on in no followable pattern, and looks like the old Mr Whipple guy from the Charmin commercials. I may NOT be staying in this class if he continues to lecture the way he does.

I added a class so now I have 6 instead of 5. Even if I drop my Algebra class (which I am not really wanting to do) I will still have enough credit hours for my grant and scholarship. I will give this guy the full 2 weeks to see.

I saw AG this morning before his classes and we talked about the upcoming concert this Saturday. He told me that if I see him talking to any girls at all I am to walk up and smack him in the head...lol.

The only bad part of the day is the parking. The college enrolled 3,000 more students then the last few years and people were parking all over the street, grass, outer road, it took me 20min to park and I got there over an hour early (after AG texted me to say you better get here fast girl) So every morning I will be getting there way freakin earlier then I have to.

Sir and I are talking about various things, daddy/little girl dynamic among others to see where He and I fit in. He has taken care of me for the entire time we have been together in all ways, financially, emotionally, spiritually, physically, the whole nine yards. There are things I feel around him and things I let him see in me that no one else has. I am his princess, his queen, his slut, his maid, his partner, his whore, his friend, his support, his submissive.....everything that I can do to make him happy I do and he does the same for me in return. We will be playing this weekend he told me.......part of me cannot wait and part of me could care less...I think it has been due to all the stress I have been under and my physical and emotional state have suffered because of it....

Hugs to you all........now on to homework