How does one go about deciding a major? How do you pick just one thing to study, in depth, for several years? How could you possibly like one thing that much? What if you don't know what you like and have to base your decision on inro classes, when intro classes are, by nature, bland and uninteresting, designed to allow even the most slovenly ( Read more... )

I am surrounded by stiff material, that think kind of cotton that just won't loosen up, no matter how many times you wash it. My corporal being is covered in this restricting substance via one t-shirt, acquired some summer past, working that lifeguarding job that was, like, so totally cool, and one pair of gray cotton shorts, a gift from someone ( Read more... )

Have you ever felt like you've lost touch with everything? That you're so far from being able to control everything that if you didn't just block it out, you'd go insane? I feel insane sometimes. But, maybe that's a good thing, because people who actually are insane generally don't notice it.

Molly Ringwald tells the funny looking boy in the bar with the Danny Zuko grease-curl on his head to "Shuddup". I'm sure this is a metaphor for life in some fashion, but I can't find the connection at this particular point in time. However, if I could think of any one person to be at any time in history, I would be Molly Ringwald in 1986, back ( Read more... )

Got put in a TAMS english class.
Got put in a junior level philosophy class.

Some people are just stupid.

At any rate, most people aren't, well, at least 50% of people aren't, at least I hope not, so I think I will just run away and live in a tree somewhere, just to be safe.

Just so that I'm not complaining all the time, I have some good news... ( Read more... )

Well, kids, it's about that time again. Classes. We'll see how everything goes. I've only been to one so far, and I already ran into a Sherman kid. They're everywhere, I tell you! But, it is nice to know people, and to have people to call, should I be *sick* and need to borrow notes ( Read more... )

Glad high school is over ( Read more... )

32 RIGHT
16 LEFT
47 RIGHT

Check it:

www.barefoot-band.com

My favorite song of all time: I See Rain. It's magically delicious.

And, once again, transferring is kicking my skinny little butt.

If only, if only...

And so, we stand on the threshold of a "New Year". Woo-hoo. Two-thousand and five years since Jesus was born. Eighteen years, eleven months, and two weeks since I was born. Seven months since I graduated from high school. Four months and ten days since I've ( Read more... )