when the days are long and the nights are even longer.
I believe that it is universally known that the minute your life sorts itself out in one area, the other goes straight to the shitter.
I need to acknowledge the fact that school is seriously kicking my ass this semester. I knew it would be difficult, but maybe I just wasn't ready for the workload. Admittedly, I am only taking 9 credits. I actually got laughed at the other day because when I mentioned that school was kicking my ass, a classmate asked how many credits I was taking, I told him and he laughed at me. Jerkoff. He's supercool because he's taking 18. F-that. I'm pretty sure that he doesn't work full time either. Asshole probably doesn't even have a job.
Anyway...6 of my 9 credits are very challenging. I am constantly writing papers, or working, or drinking it seems like. I'm begining to feel like shit about hardly ever seeing or talking to any of my friends, that is unless I live or work with them.
Luckily I had the chance to go out with both Blythe and Raina last night and I had a great time. How could a lesbian drag show not be a good time? Though it was FREEZING outside, I think the most fun was riding in my piece of crap car blasting Le Tigre while Blythe and I sang along and Raina tried to impersonate the police with a red and blue flashy device in my backseat. Good times indeed.
Other than feeling shitty about school and work, I am feeling little short of ecstatic about hanging out with a certain person. So nice. He makes me smile.
Don't worry, I won't bore you with the details.
Well kids, it's time for bed. I have to finish a lovely critical summary paper in the morning, jet over to the library to check out Edward the Second and read the begining of it before class, and also try and decipher a few more Adrienne Rich poems for my first class. Not to mention, somehow fit that last minute studying in for my earth science exam tomorrow afternoon. After all that, I get to go to work.
Bleh.
I need to acknowledge the fact that school is seriously kicking my ass this semester. I knew it would be difficult, but maybe I just wasn't ready for the workload. Admittedly, I am only taking 9 credits. I actually got laughed at the other day because when I mentioned that school was kicking my ass, a classmate asked how many credits I was taking, I told him and he laughed at me. Jerkoff. He's supercool because he's taking 18. F-that. I'm pretty sure that he doesn't work full time either. Asshole probably doesn't even have a job.
Anyway...6 of my 9 credits are very challenging. I am constantly writing papers, or working, or drinking it seems like. I'm begining to feel like shit about hardly ever seeing or talking to any of my friends, that is unless I live or work with them.
Luckily I had the chance to go out with both Blythe and Raina last night and I had a great time. How could a lesbian drag show not be a good time? Though it was FREEZING outside, I think the most fun was riding in my piece of crap car blasting Le Tigre while Blythe and I sang along and Raina tried to impersonate the police with a red and blue flashy device in my backseat. Good times indeed.
Other than feeling shitty about school and work, I am feeling little short of ecstatic about hanging out with a certain person. So nice. He makes me smile.
Don't worry, I won't bore you with the details.
Well kids, it's time for bed. I have to finish a lovely critical summary paper in the morning, jet over to the library to check out Edward the Second and read the begining of it before class, and also try and decipher a few more Adrienne Rich poems for my first class. Not to mention, somehow fit that last minute studying in for my earth science exam tomorrow afternoon. After all that, I get to go to work.
Bleh.
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