Well, well, well!
First day of class today. I went to one, and watched another. (You see, my microeconomics class-gag/barf/spit/hiss- is taped in the morning, then you watch it online. At first, I thought this would be horrid, but I rather enjoyed lying in my bed and watching it, versus sitting in a crowded auditorium.)
The class I WENT to was Intro to Journalism. I left half an hour before the class started, thinking I'd be there early. Wrong! I was lucky to get a seat, even then. I had a dilemma, though- Rachael wanted me to sit with her. I heard her call my name, and was heading around to the other end of her row to sit with her when I heard "Ann!" and, lo and behold, there's Jonathan. I was torn! Woe, oh, the woe, and the painful decision!!!
Right. Rachael's like, oh, go ahead, sit with him. So I did. 'Twas dandy. Turns out the textbook ("textbook") for that class is the New York Times. Which is all fine and dandy, however, not defered. Bleh. Pay out of pocket... Ann needs a job here. That is not good. But then after class Jonathan came over. We watched A Beautiful Mind... praise the LORD I have finally found someone up here that I an watch movies with to verbally analyze them as the film goes on. No one else up here as seemed perceptive to that yet, and I've missed it so! I was scared I wouldn't find another David up here, per se, in terms of movie watching purposes.
I'm... not actually sure what I've done since then. Oh! I walked over to Broward Dining for dinner... I was scared to walk alone on the dark (yeah, yeah, yeah), so I talked to Jonathan on the way over, and Joey on the way back. Will keeps calling and saying we HAVE to get back together. Tonight, he even cried. I don't know why I feel so horrible- I couldn't STAND the way our relationship was, and, technically, he's the one that broke up with me, even if I prodded/encouraged it by not speaking with him for a week and ignoring everything he said, etc etc. But yes. Both phone calls were quite pleasant, indeed.
Then I made my mother cry. See, she's taken a picture of me in front of our front door on the morning of the first day of school for every. Single. YEAR. So, I had Sam (roommate) take one today before I left for class. Then I direct connected to wondersquirrel (my sister back home) and sent it. I was on the phone with her when she saw it. Proper emotional reaction elicited. Go me.
Well anyway, I then watched my class, missed Jonathan before he went to bed, and now I'm sitting here, talking to Andrew (section leader from band), and thinking I ought to shower. Also debating the merits of wearing gym shorts and a Tshirt to every class tomorrow, not just band, although I'm thinking that may be a BIT too... casual... for a first impression.
Showed Andrew this piece of... entertainment. I believe I properly amused him. I fear I also bored him with endless HS band babble, but I think that's a world I'll never be able to leave... BOA fo LyFE!!! Or... something.
But now, me needs to shower so I smell less badly for tomorrow. And figure out a way to shave... damm dorm shower stall. Bah.
The class I WENT to was Intro to Journalism. I left half an hour before the class started, thinking I'd be there early. Wrong! I was lucky to get a seat, even then. I had a dilemma, though- Rachael wanted me to sit with her. I heard her call my name, and was heading around to the other end of her row to sit with her when I heard "Ann!" and, lo and behold, there's Jonathan. I was torn! Woe, oh, the woe, and the painful decision!!!
Right. Rachael's like, oh, go ahead, sit with him. So I did. 'Twas dandy. Turns out the textbook ("textbook") for that class is the New York Times. Which is all fine and dandy, however, not defered. Bleh. Pay out of pocket... Ann needs a job here. That is not good. But then after class Jonathan came over. We watched A Beautiful Mind... praise the LORD I have finally found someone up here that I an watch movies with to verbally analyze them as the film goes on. No one else up here as seemed perceptive to that yet, and I've missed it so! I was scared I wouldn't find another David up here, per se, in terms of movie watching purposes.
I'm... not actually sure what I've done since then. Oh! I walked over to Broward Dining for dinner... I was scared to walk alone on the dark (yeah, yeah, yeah), so I talked to Jonathan on the way over, and Joey on the way back. Will keeps calling and saying we HAVE to get back together. Tonight, he even cried. I don't know why I feel so horrible- I couldn't STAND the way our relationship was, and, technically, he's the one that broke up with me, even if I prodded/encouraged it by not speaking with him for a week and ignoring everything he said, etc etc. But yes. Both phone calls were quite pleasant, indeed.
Then I made my mother cry. See, she's taken a picture of me in front of our front door on the morning of the first day of school for every. Single. YEAR. So, I had Sam (roommate) take one today before I left for class. Then I direct connected to wondersquirrel (my sister back home) and sent it. I was on the phone with her when she saw it. Proper emotional reaction elicited. Go me.
Well anyway, I then watched my class, missed Jonathan before he went to bed, and now I'm sitting here, talking to Andrew (section leader from band), and thinking I ought to shower. Also debating the merits of wearing gym shorts and a Tshirt to every class tomorrow, not just band, although I'm thinking that may be a BIT too... casual... for a first impression.
Showed Andrew this piece of... entertainment. I believe I properly amused him. I fear I also bored him with endless HS band babble, but I think that's a world I'll never be able to leave... BOA fo LyFE!!! Or... something.
But now, me needs to shower so I smell less badly for tomorrow. And figure out a way to shave... damm dorm shower stall. Bah.