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Friday, September 03, 2004

Half Way to 500 Posts

No word yet from Prof Lady (I dub her that, because if she lets me in her class, she'll be my only female teacher this semester).

Have decided I'm on equal footing if I end up with either class. I'll be miserable in both. Of course there are different kinds of misery. In the grad class I'd be miserable in the sense that I'd be challenged, stressed, overworked and intimidated. In the media class I'd be miserable because I'd struggle to stay awake while doing the reading, I'd also be bored, overworked and somewhat stressed. So, which type of miserable will I be? Stay tuned.

In other news, Britt backed out on seeing the movie with me and I felt the need to do work. (I'm a lot of fun like that) But now she is obligated to watch the DVD with me, since she owns it.

Stupid labor day hours. The gym is closed. The unwilling-to-work-wenches.

At dinner a little freshman randomly sat with Rose and me. Sigh. I remember doing that...it only took 2 tries before I made a close friend. Double sigh. I miss Jill. Unfortunately, Rose and I were about done eating when this poor little freshie tried to join us. I think the key for her success would be to sit with other poor little freshies. She seemed rather nice and outgoing though...but, eek, she's science oriented. Blah. Best of luck to her.
It's strange what feeling alone will do to you. Now that I have some good college friends I would NEVER consider eating with random strangers. Funny how I've lost confidence.

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