runaway train
god i fucking love music. it really does has the power to influence emotions, feelings, just the human in general. i cant even tear myself away from it... tho i have class tomarrow morning and dont know if i can wake up that early again. i havent done my taxes and i need to pick a major like ASAP.
but im not too worried or stressed. all thanks go to my wonderful boyfriend, my roomie, and music.
this weekend was amazing. lol not gonna do that for awhile. im done partying. time to get serious. besides i did enough partying my freshman year. holy crap we're walking on campus this morning with stelle, and i go "you know, i just realized something. we're sophomores!" shes like "duh"
thas me, betch.
god, theres so many of these poor little sickly looking freshmen walking around! i really dont remember any of my classmates looking like that. but then again, i may be wrong.
the summer term is gonna be hard. macroeconomics seems like a crapshoot. i have 8 classes in all and 3 exam days. thats fucking RIDICULOUS. sO much math. but math comes pretty easy to me if i take the time to actually sit down and do it... now world religions is an awesome class. love my instructor... tho i may change my opinion of him as the class goes on, as known to happen... hes this adorable little old hindu man who takes no bullshit from anybody, but cracks a joke every couple of seconds. that class seems to be pretty straightforward...
*sigh...gotta do the taxes... someone remind me... ive been putting it off... thats not good.
anyway
much love
im gonna be down home in about a week. so excited... for obvious reasons
=]
sorry for not lj cutting this... im waaay too tired.................
but im not too worried or stressed. all thanks go to my wonderful boyfriend, my roomie, and music.
this weekend was amazing. lol not gonna do that for awhile. im done partying. time to get serious. besides i did enough partying my freshman year. holy crap we're walking on campus this morning with stelle, and i go "you know, i just realized something. we're sophomores!" shes like "duh"
thas me, betch.
god, theres so many of these poor little sickly looking freshmen walking around! i really dont remember any of my classmates looking like that. but then again, i may be wrong.
the summer term is gonna be hard. macroeconomics seems like a crapshoot. i have 8 classes in all and 3 exam days. thats fucking RIDICULOUS. sO much math. but math comes pretty easy to me if i take the time to actually sit down and do it... now world religions is an awesome class. love my instructor... tho i may change my opinion of him as the class goes on, as known to happen... hes this adorable little old hindu man who takes no bullshit from anybody, but cracks a joke every couple of seconds. that class seems to be pretty straightforward...
*sigh...gotta do the taxes... someone remind me... ive been putting it off... thats not good.
anyway
much love
im gonna be down home in about a week. so excited... for obvious reasons
=]
sorry for not lj cutting this... im waaay too tired.................