Time is going by so slow and I have pen ink all over my hand...
Haven't updated in a few, whats wrong with me?
La la la, so I went to Northeastern. Amazing? Mmmhmm. It seems like exactly the school I need, I really like it. They have co op programs where you can work in your field of study and get paid for a certain amount of time each year, I REALLY liked that idea. The Criminal Justice field has it's own like mini college on campus, an assistant dean gave me a tour. He was very nice, and answered pretty much everything I wanted to know before I even asked. While in Boston we also went to eat at this place called L'osteria, and it was extremely good. We also went to Modern Pastry and that was really cute and awesome. Our cab driver is also a Boston tour guide so he gave us an informative drive back to our car(my mom's afraid of the T hahaha), he was really fun and interesting. On the T my mom like fell into some young guy, I was like yeah mom that wasn't planned. My dad aggreed. I think Im going to check out Sam's college (Mt. Ida), and see if I want to do my undergrad years there. Who knows.
School is still....school. It's funny that I think it's gunna like, change, into something entirely different. But who knows. Slowly people are like attempting to talk to me. I still don't know a whole lot of people there, the bad part of being a day student. And I find it hard to not act like an idiot. Which may be scaring people away haha.
In spanish today Friedman said..."Life is a garden, dig it." And I thought it was funny.
Lately, some people have been just plain... annoying the heck of me? And making me want to strangle them. So I was thinking that I should invent this thing that when you a press a button the person that's the source of your problems just gets like smacked IN THE FACE or like stabbed IN THE EYE or like a combination of the two...jk? Haha.
This kid in art thinks I'm on some kind of drugs, he's trying to help me quit. He's got my back. It's amusing like whoa. There's another kid in art and whenever he washes his hands his manages to get the entire front of his light colored pants soaked, how are you doing that?
Sometimes, I think about you...and how I still think I have a chance, and I laugh, not only beacuse it's silly, but because I laugh at a lot of things.
La la la, so I went to Northeastern. Amazing? Mmmhmm. It seems like exactly the school I need, I really like it. They have co op programs where you can work in your field of study and get paid for a certain amount of time each year, I REALLY liked that idea. The Criminal Justice field has it's own like mini college on campus, an assistant dean gave me a tour. He was very nice, and answered pretty much everything I wanted to know before I even asked. While in Boston we also went to eat at this place called L'osteria, and it was extremely good. We also went to Modern Pastry and that was really cute and awesome. Our cab driver is also a Boston tour guide so he gave us an informative drive back to our car(my mom's afraid of the T hahaha), he was really fun and interesting. On the T my mom like fell into some young guy, I was like yeah mom that wasn't planned. My dad aggreed. I think Im going to check out Sam's college (Mt. Ida), and see if I want to do my undergrad years there. Who knows.
School is still....school. It's funny that I think it's gunna like, change, into something entirely different. But who knows. Slowly people are like attempting to talk to me. I still don't know a whole lot of people there, the bad part of being a day student. And I find it hard to not act like an idiot. Which may be scaring people away haha.
In spanish today Friedman said..."Life is a garden, dig it." And I thought it was funny.
Lately, some people have been just plain... annoying the heck of me? And making me want to strangle them. So I was thinking that I should invent this thing that when you a press a button the person that's the source of your problems just gets like smacked IN THE FACE or like stabbed IN THE EYE or like a combination of the two...jk? Haha.
This kid in art thinks I'm on some kind of drugs, he's trying to help me quit. He's got my back. It's amusing like whoa. There's another kid in art and whenever he washes his hands his manages to get the entire front of his light colored pants soaked, how are you doing that?
Sometimes, I think about you...and how I still think I have a chance, and I laugh, not only beacuse it's silly, but because I laugh at a lot of things.