Since school got in, I’ve been having really long days. class starts around 10, and I’m running around on campus or just not at home until 8 or so, usually. what’s the deal?
today, I’ve been running on a weird caffeine high since about noon when I went to kerckhoff for a caffeine fix. Ran into patrick and related my “naked in las vegas story.” (lesson learned: mom was right: a jacket is a good idea.), chatted for a little bit, and sprinted to my english discussion. my friday schedule is kind of yucky, since I basically sprint from bunche for a lecture, then to moore for another lecture, and then back to bunche for a discussion. It’s pretty NOT cool.
I’m at work right now, but it’s friiiiiiiiiiday! I’m so busy tonight too… I’m sort of rushing alpha phi omega, this coed community service fraternity, and there’s an event tonight. after that, I’m watching billy elliot with some friends. I’m really looking forward to the weekend — when I can sleep in and finally get some work done.
Oh, and I found out today that I’ve been reading the wrong version of beowulf for my english class. doh!
So how does this sound: History major, double minoring in English and Anthropology? Heh. I’ll be in school for, oh, another decade? (yes~!!)
no, but actually.. I’d like to be out of here soon. watching so many of my friends graduating, one kind of catches that spirit as well, that “heading off into the real world.. aaah!” kind of energy that bursts like dandelion puffs into the springtime air. Done! Finished! Gone!
Wow. Makes you feel your age too…