Wednesday, August 24, 2011

don't be a fool, get some school


So my classes have begun. All I have to say is...
Why oh Why oh Why do do my classes have to be so time consuming?

College seems like such a waste of time. I feel like I have learned the same things year after year. Each year the assignments just get longer in page length, and more busy work seems to appear. Shouldn't I be doing some actual hands on training instead of reading these stupid text books that only teach you every term in the world to glorify the word "communication"? Professors tell you to get an internship... but how are you supposed to do that, and complete your assignments, and go to class, and maybe have a job, and potentially get to take a shower?

I will complain on my blog and not in real life for the time being because I just don't have the energy or the time to write emails that will never be read to the administration about my ridiculous classes.

ON A BETTER NOTE...
I've now been to Seattle/Tacoma, Washington. It's a very peculiar place... but I was in the best of company and I enjoyed it very much. It is definitely not a city for someone who loves living on the prairie. There are a ton of trees and they block your view alot of times. Definitely a good place to visit though. I will give the reason for my trip at a later date. It's going to be very read-worthy. :)

Here is my survival list for this semester:
1.)

pink notebook... enough said... keeps me and my shit sane.
2.)

headbands... to keep my weave in check when I can't fix it... no time for that!
3.)
Adele tunes... haven't heard her?... YOUTUBE NOW!
As the semester progresses I will keep you updated on necessary needs!


Friday, August 5, 2011

My hopes are wayyy wayyy up...


I have alot coming up... I'm just ready for it all to begin. If there is a hitch in any of my plans, I might get severely upset.

School: I have one year left of college. ONE. It is going to be the hardest most ridiculous thing I have ever tried to do. I can't believe I am actually putting myself on an academic suicide mission, but I guess it's to the point to where I need to get busy. One year of busting my ass and killing myself to get it done... but when its over... I'll be done and really proud of myself.

I'm hoping after college the things that are supposed to happen fall into place rather than just happen and cause problems and abrupt horrible changes. My whole college career has been all over the place. Parts of it I would definitely change. I'll be 23... 23?... 23 sounds freaking old. I don't like that number. It's only cool for Michael Jordan.

Maybe this will be the year where I get tired of just getting by and I bust my ass... maybe not... all I know is I'm getting out of college if it is the last thing I do. It's time for phase 2 to begin. The part of my life where I start making that monneeeyyyyy!

Things I'm happy about...
1.) I'm not preggers, married, or fat...

2.) I found a pair of wedges today... I have never had a pair because I'm so picky with them... They were purchased and are being enjoyed currently.

3.) I'm completely sprung...

4.) The heat is almost over.