You tell them spiders
05/08/2006 05:54 a.m.
*collapses* Yay...

I am done with my first year of college. It was blah. I liked some of my classes and others made me wish I looked really cool holding a sawed-off shotgun to someone's head. My psych teacher was really detremental to my learning process. He killed the area for me. I miss my writing class, and dancing with the guys and having dog days. I made friends though in that class and will miss them. I did steal Bri's email address though. And I got four burned CD's outta the deal as well.

Now I just have to figure out what I want to take for next year and pick a major. Why must that be so damn difficult? I wanna take the second half of that history class. I wasn't able to and I was sad. I adored Underwood's strong Texas accent, especially when he got babbling really fast and tripped over his words.

So yeah, all done and being a lazy blob (except for a few hours at work every day). So happy to be able to sit around the house and read books that are filled with sex and violence and other things that are rotting my brain. *hugs the bookshelf* I love you...
I am currently Exhausted
I am listening to Patti Smith