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bear with me, this entry is very choppy because i've added to it when i can over the last two weeks... so i'm finally back to school...
it's alright considering the circumstances, which right now is finally being moved in... every semester, every kappa gets a new room and a new roommate which we picked at the end of last semester... room pick, as it is called, is an overly drawn out and excessively dramatic process that starts about two weeks before the actual room pick, which is when the girls start stressing... all of the build-up from the precessing weeks are let loose in a very show-like and emotional soap opera... it's insane... but everything turned out alright... me and my closest friends in the house are all on the second floor together... it's such a good time! we all get ready together before we go out...
all of my classes are pretty decent! msu f'ed up my grades for last semester and didn't give me credit for my writing class...? usually this isn't a big deal but it's a prereq for another class, for which i am now dissenrolled... pain in the ass... so here's the schedule:
isb 200: the history of life
kin 101m: great lakes sailing
wra 150: the history of american literature which will soon be an iah class...
ec 230: bank, money and financial markets
soc 161: sociology in developing countries
so that's not bad... it turns out that i know people in every single class and i always have a ride...
the parties have been decent here... i went to the bars a couple times, went to a couple theme & frat parties and last nite i went to see georgie at umich... we went to a house party but mostly stayed in and chilled... i've really missed him... there comes a time when you get sick of dating fuck heads and realize that there is a reason you keep coming back to the same person year after year... he is my absolute best friend that i've ever had... he knows me better than i know myself, and vice versa...
god, so much has happened lately... my mom was diagnosed with skin cancer again, i guess this time it's worse than the last... they have to take it out of her face, and it's so big that they have to have a plastic surgeon to do damage control...
on top of that, i was diagnosed with an ulcer... yes, i'm 19 with an ulcer. fucked up. my doctor said that i need to employ stress control methods otherwise it can escalate into further disfunctions, but let him try to tell me to fucking de-stress while dealing with my family! it's a nightmare that is too long and complicated to type... i decided that as soon as i am done with college, there really is no reason to speak to any of them ever again. they say that you can't choose your family. well i beg to differ.
it's alright considering the circumstances, which right now is finally being moved in... every semester, every kappa gets a new room and a new roommate which we picked at the end of last semester... room pick, as it is called, is an overly drawn out and excessively dramatic process that starts about two weeks before the actual room pick, which is when the girls start stressing... all of the build-up from the precessing weeks are let loose in a very show-like and emotional soap opera... it's insane... but everything turned out alright... me and my closest friends in the house are all on the second floor together... it's such a good time! we all get ready together before we go out...
all of my classes are pretty decent! msu f'ed up my grades for last semester and didn't give me credit for my writing class...? usually this isn't a big deal but it's a prereq for another class, for which i am now dissenrolled... pain in the ass... so here's the schedule:
isb 200: the history of life
kin 101m: great lakes sailing
wra 150: the history of american literature which will soon be an iah class...
ec 230: bank, money and financial markets
soc 161: sociology in developing countries
so that's not bad... it turns out that i know people in every single class and i always have a ride...
the parties have been decent here... i went to the bars a couple times, went to a couple theme & frat parties and last nite i went to see georgie at umich... we went to a house party but mostly stayed in and chilled... i've really missed him... there comes a time when you get sick of dating fuck heads and realize that there is a reason you keep coming back to the same person year after year... he is my absolute best friend that i've ever had... he knows me better than i know myself, and vice versa...
god, so much has happened lately... my mom was diagnosed with skin cancer again, i guess this time it's worse than the last... they have to take it out of her face, and it's so big that they have to have a plastic surgeon to do damage control...
on top of that, i was diagnosed with an ulcer... yes, i'm 19 with an ulcer. fucked up. my doctor said that i need to employ stress control methods otherwise it can escalate into further disfunctions, but let him try to tell me to fucking de-stress while dealing with my family! it's a nightmare that is too long and complicated to type... i decided that as soon as i am done with college, there really is no reason to speak to any of them ever again. they say that you can't choose your family. well i beg to differ.