Break, Break, Break...
(the title is a tribute, you English officiandos should know about that)
...break from it all since I'm immersed in dog pee and shit. Despite this, I still love my dog Beren. Training a puppy is hard but rewarding. Yeah, I got another one after the last one died on me. He's much younger (one month) and has breeding (Beagle). I'm determined to make him live till he's old.
Today was fun for me. I had to go for an interview so they can clear me for the next semester. I'm a particular favorite among the students so the questions were interesting and annoying to say that most. Personal questions, especially pertaining about my "love life". Five of them asked about the girl I'm interested in. I really don't want to answer any of those, I'm too old for that. I had no choice. My answer was...SECRET XD. One of the interviewers asked me a very strange question,
"How do you compare your life here from Seattle?"
"As far as I'm concern, my life in Seattle has almost been nothing but school and work. Bland is more of an appropriate word to describe it."
I'm basically saying, "I lack fun in my life."
This Thursday, I was invited to an excursion on the beach. It's for a farewell party for my friend Anthony. He's leaving school and will be on hiatus for almost a year to deal with his lingering depression. Though I fully object his decision, I understand his position since I did the same thing last 2003. Thankfully, he'll still be here so we can just hang out when our time permits it.
...break from it all since I'm immersed in dog pee and shit. Despite this, I still love my dog Beren. Training a puppy is hard but rewarding. Yeah, I got another one after the last one died on me. He's much younger (one month) and has breeding (Beagle). I'm determined to make him live till he's old.
Today was fun for me. I had to go for an interview so they can clear me for the next semester. I'm a particular favorite among the students so the questions were interesting and annoying to say that most. Personal questions, especially pertaining about my "love life". Five of them asked about the girl I'm interested in. I really don't want to answer any of those, I'm too old for that. I had no choice. My answer was...SECRET XD. One of the interviewers asked me a very strange question,
"How do you compare your life here from Seattle?"
"As far as I'm concern, my life in Seattle has almost been nothing but school and work. Bland is more of an appropriate word to describe it."
I'm basically saying, "I lack fun in my life."
This Thursday, I was invited to an excursion on the beach. It's for a farewell party for my friend Anthony. He's leaving school and will be on hiatus for almost a year to deal with his lingering depression. Though I fully object his decision, I understand his position since I did the same thing last 2003. Thankfully, he'll still be here so we can just hang out when our time permits it.