Livejournal Fright?
I swear! Daily, things happen to me and I think, "I should add that in an LJ post." But I never do. And now that I'm here, I can't remember half the things I should update everyone on.
I'll just ramble, as per usual. Lately I've been going through a minor crisis. It's actually dawning on me that I am going to Grad school and should take it seriously as I want to make it my career. Career! Me! Educated! And to be a professor, I actually have to profess to know something. Ugh, the pressure.
But I'm super thrilled about finally claiming hold of my life again. Undergrad education was completed by going through the motions half the time. It wasn't until the final 3 semesters that I finally got serious about it.
Summer has been decent enough. I'm not running around from internship to school to work as per usual like this time last year (ah, memories). That's kinda nice. Now I've become a couch potato like the rest of America.
I've been stayin' home a lot because frankly, I'm broke! My graduation money and one week's of work at the new Target has gotten me through the past few weeks, but now I can't wait until Friday, payday! I'll be semi-rich again (at least, to me-ha!)
If all goes well I'm headed to San Diego for Friday night to see Joy and Sherita, my homies. I miss them! I miss San Diego! I miss a cool wind!
Which reminds me. It's so dang hot here. The AC is currently not working properly which leaves my room in a constant womb-like warmth. Ugh. Not appreciated midday when I'm awoken from my coma-like slumber from dry heat. You should pity me.
But alas, I'm enjoying the summer with my sister and nephew and the doggies. Yes, I love those blasted animals. And Chester, my Pug, is growing so big! He has claimed my heart.
Right now it feels like the calm before the storm. The "storm" being the rest of my life. I'm at a pit-stop, throwing away trash and washing up, getting ready for the rest of my journey. I've actually purged a lot of my clothes and am going to do that with a lot of my stuff soon. Can't wait to start afresh, and with less baggage (material, not mental, as I'm still working on the latter).
Hey, looks like I got over that case of LJ Fright afterall.
I'll just ramble, as per usual. Lately I've been going through a minor crisis. It's actually dawning on me that I am going to Grad school and should take it seriously as I want to make it my career. Career! Me! Educated! And to be a professor, I actually have to profess to know something. Ugh, the pressure.
But I'm super thrilled about finally claiming hold of my life again. Undergrad education was completed by going through the motions half the time. It wasn't until the final 3 semesters that I finally got serious about it.
Summer has been decent enough. I'm not running around from internship to school to work as per usual like this time last year (ah, memories). That's kinda nice. Now I've become a couch potato like the rest of America.
I've been stayin' home a lot because frankly, I'm broke! My graduation money and one week's of work at the new Target has gotten me through the past few weeks, but now I can't wait until Friday, payday! I'll be semi-rich again (at least, to me-ha!)
If all goes well I'm headed to San Diego for Friday night to see Joy and Sherita, my homies. I miss them! I miss San Diego! I miss a cool wind!
Which reminds me. It's so dang hot here. The AC is currently not working properly which leaves my room in a constant womb-like warmth. Ugh. Not appreciated midday when I'm awoken from my coma-like slumber from dry heat. You should pity me.
But alas, I'm enjoying the summer with my sister and nephew and the doggies. Yes, I love those blasted animals. And Chester, my Pug, is growing so big! He has claimed my heart.
Right now it feels like the calm before the storm. The "storm" being the rest of my life. I'm at a pit-stop, throwing away trash and washing up, getting ready for the rest of my journey. I've actually purged a lot of my clothes and am going to do that with a lot of my stuff soon. Can't wait to start afresh, and with less baggage (material, not mental, as I'm still working on the latter).
Hey, looks like I got over that case of LJ Fright afterall.