I could get used to this...
It's been an awfully long while since I've posted here, I know that. Funny how, last time I wrote a journal entry, I forgot to note the fact that it was one day before my birthday. I guess I expected to give this journal more updating or following, but alas, I can't even be bothered to do that. Speaking of my birthday, it was great, truly, truly great. I would have changed a few things about it though: I wouldn't have had my 3 dear friends so damned mad at me, I would have remembered to bring a cake to the party the day after, and I would have encouraged someone in particular to not show his nasty presence at my party.
I started a new semester today, one that people have assured me is a living hell. One of my classes has 8 credits, and another has 7, and another has 6! Can you imagine the kind of pressure that puts someone under? Particularly in my case because I'm kind of still feeling the pressure from last semester. I think that, thus far, I might have a liking for Microbiology (but then again I've only taken like 10 minutes of an introductory class; nevertheless it looks promising). I'm praying for the best this semester, but I'm still very pessimistic and quite terrified as to what will be the outcome of my ventures.
Hmm, a friend of mine just called, he wants to go out to dinner. So I guess I'll cut this short for now. He's awesome, by the way, and I feel like one of the luckiest people in the world because I can count him in my circle of friends. I met him back in September, on a day that had the potential to be devastatingly grim but turned out to be one of the best I'd had all year. Not only did I make an amazing new friend, but I became part of a fun and crazy new group where I feel all too comfortable. I can only say I now have some faith in men and mankind, haha!!
Adieu
I started a new semester today, one that people have assured me is a living hell. One of my classes has 8 credits, and another has 7, and another has 6! Can you imagine the kind of pressure that puts someone under? Particularly in my case because I'm kind of still feeling the pressure from last semester. I think that, thus far, I might have a liking for Microbiology (but then again I've only taken like 10 minutes of an introductory class; nevertheless it looks promising). I'm praying for the best this semester, but I'm still very pessimistic and quite terrified as to what will be the outcome of my ventures.
Hmm, a friend of mine just called, he wants to go out to dinner. So I guess I'll cut this short for now. He's awesome, by the way, and I feel like one of the luckiest people in the world because I can count him in my circle of friends. I met him back in September, on a day that had the potential to be devastatingly grim but turned out to be one of the best I'd had all year. Not only did I make an amazing new friend, but I became part of a fun and crazy new group where I feel all too comfortable. I can only say I now have some faith in men and mankind, haha!!
Adieu