Get Me Away From Here I'm Dying...
I have a great fondness of my faculty advisor. I will miss our quarterly meetings when I drop out of school for an extended period of time this summer. But I did lie to her today. I felt bad, but she'll never see me again and won't ever know the difference.
I have to sign up for at least one class for appearances and actually had some faith in myself that I would take it seriously when I decided on 'Administration of Law and Justice: Criminal Investigation.'
My dad was less than thrilled with the choice and demanded I take Arabic as well. I acquisced and later concluded that I just wouldn't tell him, but was still disappointed that he was so unsupportive of a subject I held interest in.
Screw him. Screw life. Everything is just in anticipation of grasping onto summer so as to come out on the other side independent and (hopefully) happier.
I have to sign up for at least one class for appearances and actually had some faith in myself that I would take it seriously when I decided on 'Administration of Law and Justice: Criminal Investigation.'
My dad was less than thrilled with the choice and demanded I take Arabic as well. I acquisced and later concluded that I just wouldn't tell him, but was still disappointed that he was so unsupportive of a subject I held interest in.
Screw him. Screw life. Everything is just in anticipation of grasping onto summer so as to come out on the other side independent and (hopefully) happier.