Full of roundness and circles.
I actually got out early of my night class tonight. The guy next to me annoyed the crap out of me and I couldn't pay attention to the lecture. Annoying little man. Anyways, nothing bad happened in the kitchen that I know of.
So, I had something I wanted to talk about. Something with school and that is along the lines of bitching and complaining.
I'm hormonal right now, hence the tag hormonal bitching.
School. Classes. Work. Lots of work. Yet there is a good thing to work. A good thing to lots of work. Let me explain. Yes. Explain.
Okay, so I am taking four English classes this semester and a Comm class. I like three out of my four English classes. Don Quixote is just becoming such a bear to read even though the plot is good. I love my world lit class, aka Russian Lit. I love prose writing because it is creative writing but with nonfiction. I love web page writing because I basically get to design a real web page for a real company while doing a whole bunch of stuff on the side. I am also trying to do some extra circular activities such as judging again this year with the school's literary magazine.
I'm so bleeding tired...
Back to the point though it seems a lot of the activities I am doing are bringing back to my original interests and passions and making me think about myself as a person and possible futures. Like web design, I could do that for a living. Or writing for a magazine or something. Even teaching literature at a college level. Yet at the same time, I am writing stories and sketching in my down time which were some of my passions since I was a kind.
Funny how things sometimes come full circle. Back to web page writing homework...damn cross browser compatibility issues. I heart Firefox but it is being difficult when it comes to displaying my images...
So, I had something I wanted to talk about. Something with school and that is along the lines of bitching and complaining.
I'm hormonal right now, hence the tag hormonal bitching.
School. Classes. Work. Lots of work. Yet there is a good thing to work. A good thing to lots of work. Let me explain. Yes. Explain.
Okay, so I am taking four English classes this semester and a Comm class. I like three out of my four English classes. Don Quixote is just becoming such a bear to read even though the plot is good. I love my world lit class, aka Russian Lit. I love prose writing because it is creative writing but with nonfiction. I love web page writing because I basically get to design a real web page for a real company while doing a whole bunch of stuff on the side. I am also trying to do some extra circular activities such as judging again this year with the school's literary magazine.
I'm so bleeding tired...
Back to the point though it seems a lot of the activities I am doing are bringing back to my original interests and passions and making me think about myself as a person and possible futures. Like web design, I could do that for a living. Or writing for a magazine or something. Even teaching literature at a college level. Yet at the same time, I am writing stories and sketching in my down time which were some of my passions since I was a kind.
Funny how things sometimes come full circle. Back to web page writing homework...damn cross browser compatibility issues. I heart Firefox but it is being difficult when it comes to displaying my images...