having a wonderful christmas time
I am beginning to grow weary and tired of school. To outgrow it in a sense. The whole thing becomes ludicrous at times. Today, for example, I had to use my cell phone to check back with a couple of colleges, contact my dad about some envelopes and check back with my internship site. I could do ZIP while I was in school because we are not allowed to use our cell phones in the building. I do understand the logic of that rule, however. I know that a majority of the people in my school are ignorant peasants who, if they were allowed to use cell phones, would abuse of that right and get it taken away anyway. And you know they would use the cell phones doing idiotic shit like calling each other during class. So I need to use my cell phone for practical reasons but I cannot do so because of the clowns in school. It is unnerving. I need to leave this stuff behind. I really could not take one more year in that place, it will soon be time for me to move on... and for that I am grateful.
In other news, winter break is just around the fucking corner. It is taking too damn long to get there, however. Allright, that is enough of me bitching. Let me tell you about something interesting that happened today.
I asked my sister to name body parts (for no particular reason) and the first thing she named was the rectum. Who in their sound minds does that??? Name the colon first? Jeeze, whats wrong with young people these days? They have no sense of tact. She scared me half to death this morning as I was coming out the shower. She jumped from behind a door with a wig on her head. Maybe she spends a little too much time planning out these creepy little tricks. I really hope she did not hear me singing in the shower. For her own good.
In other news, winter break is just around the fucking corner. It is taking too damn long to get there, however. Allright, that is enough of me bitching. Let me tell you about something interesting that happened today.
I asked my sister to name body parts (for no particular reason) and the first thing she named was the rectum. Who in their sound minds does that??? Name the colon first? Jeeze, whats wrong with young people these days? They have no sense of tact. She scared me half to death this morning as I was coming out the shower. She jumped from behind a door with a wig on her head. Maybe she spends a little too much time planning out these creepy little tricks. I really hope she did not hear me singing in the shower. For her own good.