I had an extremely rough week last week. Econ test that I'm sure I failed worth 25% percent of my grade really threw me over the edge. Got my bio test back today which I got a D on, lovely. After the econ test this didn't kill me as much but for all the work and effort I put into it, its interesting to have done so horribly. The professor wrote ( Read more... )

So my last post was way way way WAY too emo. I felt like that for about 3 hours and happened to post, its a misrepresentation of my time here. I love it. Classes are hard, whatever. I was told I was going to be challenged, I'm over it. Love the people, love the friends, love the actual campus. Its wierd how already attached I am to the Union and ( Read more... )

I love college. I hate struggling in college. I hate how difficult Davidson is. I know I'd go through this struggling but this is just lame. My brain doesn't want to wrap itself around my calculus homework, my french seems overwhelming, my economics class is full of geniuses and bio is throwing everything at me at once. Yet I wouldn't want to ( Read more... )

So I am making friends. I've already fallen into a group of friends (boys, would you imagine). One of them is a gay baker that I ADORE named William, the other one who I think is gay (?) went to high school with him and is pretty much the most annoyingly successful person I've ever met. Then there's two straight guys who are strongly witty. I want ( Read more... )

Interesting day. Started out with my suitcase being too heavy and the woman said I should split it into 2 bags and pay the extra 25 bucks. Like I could whip a suitcase out of my backpocket? So what happened? We paid an extra ONE HUNDRED TWENTY FIVE dollars because I had everything in one suitcase instead of two. Had I split the weight it would have ( Read more... )

I'd thought of so many things I'd say in my last post home and I have no clue. I've been saying "I leave in in two weeks....one week...next Tuesday." But as I type this and sit here it is actually sinking. I can feel it like a stone descending down my esophagus. It's hard to swallow. Suppose this is goodbye? I guess so. I'd also thought of so many ( Read more... )

Packing isn't really how I'd like to be spending my time right now. I'd like to be spending my time like I did last night...seeing a double feature, eating pizza, laughing at hilarious jokes more than once, spending time with close friends and getting home at four in the morning only to get up at seven to go to work. This is what summer is supposed ( Read more... )

Why? Why do creepers exist? Would anybody like to tell me WHY on earth I attract older men and furthermore, WHY they like to express it? I make jokes, I smile, I'm friendly. I get that. I am excellent at customer service, not going to lie. But it does not require older men to be too friendly right back ( Read more... )

We all seem to be doing this growing up thing recently. Its interesting, don't you think? I'm doing this growing up thing recently. It's interesting, don't you think?

*I've made a lot of mistakes in my mind, in my mind*

I'm leaving 2 weeks from tomorrow and have only packed most of the books on my bookshelf in my room. I have to pack up my entire room and I'm not even at my dads. I'll only be there for the weekend (and only latter afternoon/evenings at that because I'm working) and then the following Wednesday. Something tells me packing takes time. This will be ( Read more... )