As for now, I'm going to hear the saddest songs and sit alone and wonder how you're making out.
I just throughly made room for some lunch in my stomach. Yum.
So here's a lengthy update about my trip to Louisville.
Thursday- Long ass car ride. Drunken fun. HILARIOUS times. . .can't really share. White Castle crave box with like. . .30 sandwiches in it. So gross, but so sobering. Has anyone ever tried Goldshlogger? It's this really expensive liquor with flecks of real gold in it. It's so pretty.
Friday- Hangover. Meijers. German smorgasborg. More drinking. . .only not me this time. Haunted T.B. hospital. Micheal Myers attempting to assault me in the car.
Saturday- Getting all dressed up. Going to Indiana. Shopping at three different malls. Going to fourth street in downtown Louisville. Eating at T.G.I. Fridays. Getting verbally harrassed by 1.) Some psyco large black man yelling at us and laughing about big booties. 2.) A homeless man wanting us to give him money for dinner. (That actually made me really sad.) 3.) A group of African American teenage boys. (I'm not sure what their intentions were, but I'm sure whatever they were, they weren't very nice.) Driving around Louisville. Debating on what to do. Ending up at a strip club. Tipping a stripper with my clevage. Going to sleep WAY late.
Sunday- Get ready. Pack. Go to Lena's and eat grilled hot dogs and hamburgers which were delicious. Long ass car ride.
There you go. Probably not as lengthy as it could have been, but I don't feel like going into great detail and I'm sure you all probably don't really care to read it.
Going to Louisville makes me realize how happy I am at Murray. I honestly don't think I could live in or go to school in such a big city. It made me see how harsh and unaccepting the world is. In addition, there are crazy people out there. I'm used to people from my classes talking to me when they see me around and everyone holding doors open when they see someone coming in after them. I'm not used to people on the streets being so rude and bold. I used to want to get my master's at a university in and live in Atlanta,GA, but scrap that idea. I want a city big enough to be entertaining, but not so big that I get lost in the crowd. I would say Paducah or Jackson, but I want to get OUT of the south. But. . .who knows where I'll end up? Hopefully not you because I don't even know yet.
*There were a couple of people that asked me to hang out with them this weekend, and I'm sorry I didn't. It makes me sad because I miss these particular people a great deal. Oh well, maybe next time?
*Beasley handed out a break down of the grades today and my CIV grades are so much better than I thought. I got a 78 on the midterm which is pretty damned good considering that I didn't even study. . .like. . .at all. I just went in there and kinda winged it and I made in the top 10% of the class, most of which studied for hours. I calculated my grade in there and it's about two points away from a B. I can get that grade up and I think I can raise my MAT and COM grades to A's with time. This is good news. . .very, very good news. Other good news? Only 39 more days until this semester is over. Oh yeah. . .that means 23 more days in my MWF classes and only 16 more days in EDU 103. Yes. . .yes. . .yes.
So here's a lengthy update about my trip to Louisville.
Thursday- Long ass car ride. Drunken fun. HILARIOUS times. . .can't really share. White Castle crave box with like. . .30 sandwiches in it. So gross, but so sobering. Has anyone ever tried Goldshlogger? It's this really expensive liquor with flecks of real gold in it. It's so pretty.
Friday- Hangover. Meijers. German smorgasborg. More drinking. . .only not me this time. Haunted T.B. hospital. Micheal Myers attempting to assault me in the car.
Saturday- Getting all dressed up. Going to Indiana. Shopping at three different malls. Going to fourth street in downtown Louisville. Eating at T.G.I. Fridays. Getting verbally harrassed by 1.) Some psyco large black man yelling at us and laughing about big booties. 2.) A homeless man wanting us to give him money for dinner. (That actually made me really sad.) 3.) A group of African American teenage boys. (I'm not sure what their intentions were, but I'm sure whatever they were, they weren't very nice.) Driving around Louisville. Debating on what to do. Ending up at a strip club. Tipping a stripper with my clevage. Going to sleep WAY late.
Sunday- Get ready. Pack. Go to Lena's and eat grilled hot dogs and hamburgers which were delicious. Long ass car ride.
There you go. Probably not as lengthy as it could have been, but I don't feel like going into great detail and I'm sure you all probably don't really care to read it.
Going to Louisville makes me realize how happy I am at Murray. I honestly don't think I could live in or go to school in such a big city. It made me see how harsh and unaccepting the world is. In addition, there are crazy people out there. I'm used to people from my classes talking to me when they see me around and everyone holding doors open when they see someone coming in after them. I'm not used to people on the streets being so rude and bold. I used to want to get my master's at a university in and live in Atlanta,GA, but scrap that idea. I want a city big enough to be entertaining, but not so big that I get lost in the crowd. I would say Paducah or Jackson, but I want to get OUT of the south. But. . .who knows where I'll end up? Hopefully not you because I don't even know yet.
*There were a couple of people that asked me to hang out with them this weekend, and I'm sorry I didn't. It makes me sad because I miss these particular people a great deal. Oh well, maybe next time?
*Beasley handed out a break down of the grades today and my CIV grades are so much better than I thought. I got a 78 on the midterm which is pretty damned good considering that I didn't even study. . .like. . .at all. I just went in there and kinda winged it and I made in the top 10% of the class, most of which studied for hours. I calculated my grade in there and it's about two points away from a B. I can get that grade up and I think I can raise my MAT and COM grades to A's with time. This is good news. . .very, very good news. Other good news? Only 39 more days until this semester is over. Oh yeah. . .that means 23 more days in my MWF classes and only 16 more days in EDU 103. Yes. . .yes. . .yes.