"And I'm coming home next sunday, pray that I'm still alive"
Alright, well my class is all finished except for the final tomorrow. Its not commulative, and its only over like 2 chapters (i don't really know cause i don't have the book. suckers) so I didn't really study very long for it. Right now I'm sitting pretty on a B in the class, and figure if I studied the same as I did for all the other tests, I should be fine. I'm not really worried about it.
The end of my class also means the end of my stay at Xavier until next fall. I'm really going to miss this place. I mean, despite no one being around, I actually enjoyed the past few weeks. No real cares except being in class on time, so I could sit around playing video games and guitar, and watching tv and dvds all day. It was kind of nice not having a real hectic schedule, or having to tell someone where I was going. I've pretty muched packed up most of my stuff for tomorrow, taking down all my posters and emptying out the drawers of my desk. Pretty soon it will be getting up early everyday and going to work instead of getting up at 11 and going to class.
I was thinking about that today. As much as I bitch about school, its a whole lot better than working everyday. I mean, school isn't really that bad. Over the summer last year I got up everyday at 6. the earliest I got up at school this year was 8. I'm really not looking forward to work this summer, and where up working is still up for debate. I applied online to work for this marketing company called Vector, and I got a callback today saying that they want to set up and interview. I'm suppose to call them back on monday and set up an interview. I have no idea what I would be doing there, or what the hours will be, but the pay starts at $10 an hour, so you can't beat that. If i don't get a job there, I'll probably look for something else, and if i can't find anything, probably end up working in the office at the grandparents shop. Good times. Another summer of getting up at 6 everyday, and being tired as hell every goddamn day. awesome.
Ok, well I was suppose to hang out with vince tonight and get wasted, but he never called me back after he said he was down for it. lame. oh well. I was suppose to hang out with Katie Cole tonight or tomorrow night, so I guess tomorrow it is. Apparently jeff and stephen might not come until saturday. That would be fine with me. I could hang out with Katie on friday, and maybe go over to Anthony's for a little bit, and then hang out with jeff and them on saturday. whatever. we'll see what comes our way. I'll be back in Indianapolis on sunday. I've noticed how everyone says that coming home isn't coming home, cause home is at school now, and I feel the same way. I guess thats just how it goes when you start growing up, and move ever closer to the scary reality that is the real world. enough of that. sorry for the rants. this is probably the last time i'll be updating for awhile cause the connection at home is really slow, so i'll catch you on the flip side.
This is Carl signing off.
"Please tell me why we couldn't stay
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Let this memorey forever be inside of me
Through every hour of everyday
With the company of these friends
We drive on through the night
We were carried by the wheels of armaggedon" -Against Me!
The end of my class also means the end of my stay at Xavier until next fall. I'm really going to miss this place. I mean, despite no one being around, I actually enjoyed the past few weeks. No real cares except being in class on time, so I could sit around playing video games and guitar, and watching tv and dvds all day. It was kind of nice not having a real hectic schedule, or having to tell someone where I was going. I've pretty muched packed up most of my stuff for tomorrow, taking down all my posters and emptying out the drawers of my desk. Pretty soon it will be getting up early everyday and going to work instead of getting up at 11 and going to class.
I was thinking about that today. As much as I bitch about school, its a whole lot better than working everyday. I mean, school isn't really that bad. Over the summer last year I got up everyday at 6. the earliest I got up at school this year was 8. I'm really not looking forward to work this summer, and where up working is still up for debate. I applied online to work for this marketing company called Vector, and I got a callback today saying that they want to set up and interview. I'm suppose to call them back on monday and set up an interview. I have no idea what I would be doing there, or what the hours will be, but the pay starts at $10 an hour, so you can't beat that. If i don't get a job there, I'll probably look for something else, and if i can't find anything, probably end up working in the office at the grandparents shop. Good times. Another summer of getting up at 6 everyday, and being tired as hell every goddamn day. awesome.
Ok, well I was suppose to hang out with vince tonight and get wasted, but he never called me back after he said he was down for it. lame. oh well. I was suppose to hang out with Katie Cole tonight or tomorrow night, so I guess tomorrow it is. Apparently jeff and stephen might not come until saturday. That would be fine with me. I could hang out with Katie on friday, and maybe go over to Anthony's for a little bit, and then hang out with jeff and them on saturday. whatever. we'll see what comes our way. I'll be back in Indianapolis on sunday. I've noticed how everyone says that coming home isn't coming home, cause home is at school now, and I feel the same way. I guess thats just how it goes when you start growing up, and move ever closer to the scary reality that is the real world. enough of that. sorry for the rants. this is probably the last time i'll be updating for awhile cause the connection at home is really slow, so i'll catch you on the flip side.
This is Carl signing off.
"Please tell me why we couldn't stay
Don't let this feeling ever go away
Let this memorey forever be inside of me
Through every hour of everyday
With the company of these friends
We drive on through the night
We were carried by the wheels of armaggedon" -Against Me!