I love Grosse Pointe Blank
Been awhile since I updated. Not that anyone reads this. Of course if I told people I know I had one they might, but I don't so they won't. I'm in Massachusetts now. Have been for a couple of months. I like it so far. Not the school, just the area. It's really pretty here and I'd love to just go out and take pictures one day. Of course, I usually forget my camera so I don't ever take pictures. I miss everyone from home and I'd have a lot more to look forward in going home if I still had my boyfriend. Wish I still didn't miss him since he was lying to me for months. You'd think I'd be able to move on. But, no, I'm stuck in limbo. Probably help if I had someone to take my mind off it, just for a little bit. I never thought I'd advocate rebounding, but I so think it would be the best thing. School is totally kicking my ass. I hate basically all of my classes and have the professor from hell. She rejoices in telling students that they're going to fail out and aren't grad school material. Apparently a B is an F. Who knew? I just don't know if I made the right decision in coming to this program. The department just isn't very supportive. You'd think since you made it this far they'd realize you have something going for you.
My apartment is incredibly small and incredibly expensive. What a ripoff. My next door neighbor has a big creep factor. No car, just a bike and he never seems to leave. And he's always just smoking. Plus, I don't think he feeds his cat. And he hit on me, which ooked me the hell out big time.
My apartment is incredibly small and incredibly expensive. What a ripoff. My next door neighbor has a big creep factor. No car, just a bike and he never seems to leave. And he's always just smoking. Plus, I don't think he feeds his cat. And he hit on me, which ooked me the hell out big time.