Next week is dead week and I think there are multiple reasons it has this name. Of course its supposed to be dead silent, but I think it goes beyond that.... I'll be lucky if I make it through this week alive!
Though writing that means I'll somehow end up dead and everyone will see that those were some of my last words.
Luckily MENTIONING that will make it not come true, leaving me safe and alive.
Though now I'm just tempting fate.
Sorry, are you even following my logic here? Its 3 am. Not sure how much logic I have.
As you know, times are busy. But, a 3 day weekend is nice for spending the days on campus and the nights having fun. Its a good combination. I'm not getting much sleep, but I'm getting work done. This weekend I have to prepare for the colloquium, do a take home test and write an essay. And interview people for my sociolinguistics project.
But more fun stuff....
I officially turned in all my graduation papers, so I'm going to graduate in 2010! Awfully close to the end of 2010 though, but 2010 nonetheless. Automatically I would be considered a 2011 grad because I'm graduating in the 2010-2011 school year, BUT I have connections and have already arranged to have that changed so I get recognition for the year, not school year. Muahahah I knew I loved my job.
I cleaned my room. Ok, well that's an exaggeration. The reason that I'm up at 3 am when my body is more used to waking up in the early hours is because I drank coffee at 11pm. Why, you ask? Because I didn't feel like going to sleep, because going to sleep means waking up and going to campus. But I felt guilty just staying up without doing good. Plus I have been HATING how messy my room is, feeling horribly embarrassed, and just not wanting to spend time in my room. Having a clean room just makes me more motivated to be clean, healthy and productive. So, I drank coffee and cleaned. There is still a lot of work to be done, laundry tomorrow, and organizing throughout the whole summer. But, I can see the floor. For the first time in a month at least.
I joined an online writing group. I don't know why. I want to write, or be able to write, but can't. Or don't. I've never actually tried to write more than just a short little thing. But I saw this offer to be part of an online group of amateur writers, and took it. We'll see how that goes...
Though I am writing a gay love story, so *sigh*, loves!
I'm trying to think if there's anything else really going on. I don't think so, considering how much school is taking over my life. I am ready for summer though! I'm going to work full time, have fun in the sun as much as possible, travel to California, Idaho and Spokane. Spend time with Annarose before she leaves. I'm going to write and read. I'm going to organize and decorate my room. I'm going to live with Rachael, and I'm sure fun stuff with come from that. Overall, I have a lot to look forward to, if I just try and see through these next two weeks. Oh, did I mention, I now have LESS THAN A MONTH UNTIL I'M 21. Yea, this will be a good summer.
I know I'm going to look back on this blog and laugh at my immaturity. My excitement for being 21 reminds me of being excited to start my period, just age x 2. I hope this doesn't turn out to be a similar drag... :P
Oh, and I FINALLY took the math placement test and decided to take Math 114, because who needs to take a hard class on a subject they don't remember during their final quarter in college? Oh, btw, that is horribly sad and scary, there are so many classes that I would still love to take! But I can talk more about that and my already beginning job search in later posts.... Now I'm going to either watch some TV show (superman?), read Harry Potter, play Sims or write a gay love story. Don't I sound SOOO cool? :P
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