AHEM.
Monday
Medieval Art
9-11:50AM
Elementary Statistics
2-2:50
Mass Media
6-7:20PM
Tuesday
International Politics
11-12:20
Biology Lecture
12:30-1:20
Wednesday
Elementary Statistics
2-2:50
Media Writing and Editing II
6-8:20PM
Thursday:
International Politics
11-12:20
Biology Lecture
12:30-1:20
Biology Lab
3:00-4:50
Friday
Elementary Statistics
2-2:50
I like this version a little better to be honest even though I did want my Fridays off. I'm a big fan of the whole time thing. I don't mind waking up on Monday mornings for a 3 hour Art History class :D but the other days make time for me to sleep in. I've got 2 classes for each of my degrees and all of them including my biology class satisfy core requirements.
I have class in about 3 hours. I think I'll just stay up. Then I can nap until 11. Go to the cafeteria at 12. Mass comm at 12:30 (For the first time in a week/we're studying music/ it's the last class of the day before break for 200 communications majors) = I DESERVE AN AWARD FOR GOING.
and then at 2 Alexandra and Tiffini come to TCU to see my room and stuffs. And then at 5 I register for the aforementioned schedule. Which is not what I hoped it would be before but it is still good as it makes room for my nightly anxiety attacks/random bouts of insomnia.
I think i've put on about 5-10 pounds since the first two months of school. I can't stop eating. Like I'm so bored, that eating is just something TO DO. Because all of my friends are broke.
MoneyIsLikeADrug. You spend and you get happy, it's like a REALLY CHEAP SHITTY THRILL. But once you throw away the reciept, your life is meaningless again. Online shopping is then essentially where it's at. Because there's that waiting period in between that actual purchase during which you're filled with a sense of inexplicable euphoric anticipation. And then you take what you bought out of the box and it's over again. Sometimes you wanna dig around in there to check if they left you anything extra like it's a fucking stocking or some shit like that. I used to like saving money and then I realized that it was the only thing I had that TRULY gave me any sense of empowerment. Empowerment? Let's use that word. Maniacal feeling of triumph over stupid mainstream culture.
The girls here aren't girly or spontaneous enough, the boys here aren't friendly or cool enough.
This place is like the PERFECT FUCKING LITTLE LATTICE PIE CRUST over a shit filling of canned puree pumpkin. Like the rest of North Texas.
I have to go back to my house for the rest of the week. Do not want. There's a shit ton of construction going on and it's a fucking nightmare trying to get out through the discarded roof shingles that crunch under your boots like glass, the rusty nails threatening to bite through your itching skin. It makes me want to vomit just thinking about it.
A lot of friends, crunches, videogames, and family. I don't mind. I'm also going to brush up on my French and start learning some Russian.
dirkadirkadirka AND THERE'S TONS OF BIGOTS HERE dirkadirkadirka
I bought the soundtrack to The Invisible. It was a terrible movie. But the soundtrack was a 2007 SPIN editor's wet dream...
1 comment:
online shopping will be the death of me. i've spent about £400 in the last month.
my latest purchase, which i am eagerly awaiting in the post is:
http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/photo.php?pid=33554182&id=37008520
unfortunately my mum was so sick of answering the door to the postman for me, i now have to get stuff delivered to my friends so NOW there's the added excitement of my friend phoning me to tell me the parcel's arrived, and then they describe it to me and i practically jizz right there. and then i see it. and excitement over.
=/
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