I gotta wear shades.
I don't like facebook for what it had done to my "journal keeping" abilities. I used to write prose about the goings-on in my life, and would actually feel better afterwards. Now I write a sentence at a time. I never have the opportunity to really explain what, or how, I feel. I never start this many sentences with "I" and don't feel guilty about it.
I don't know that I've ever explained my difficulties in obtaining my BS through LJ. I don't think I'll ever forget, and if you want to know, I'll describe it. But long story short, I'm back at Emerson for the final 5 credits, and I really think it's my most rewarding college experience yet. I'm taking Entertainment Marketing and ACT Leaders - in the first it's all the fun of advertising PLUS the fun of the entertainment industry, the other is volunteer work. I start my volunteer-ship with Adopt a Doctor on Monday, and it sounds promising. Step One is to milk it for all it's worth.
This year's stART has got me excited as well. We have a meeting in 8.5 hours and I'm pumped. I'm coordinating the advertising and food-stuffs for it. I feel like, even though I (misguidedly) put off the ad-finding until the last minute, I've found great opportunities and have developed some decent ideas. If only I knew what our ad budget was, I could have make some real progress! :-p
30 Rock is a funny show. I just got turned on to it through my EM class, and I can't believe I've missed out for so long. Maybe I should start watching the Office too.
Sadly, I'm still at a lack for an office job. However, with the above being accounted for, I was pretty excited when Dennis' boss told me about her connections, and offered to send my resume to a key contact. Nothing to hang my proverbial hat on, but something to hope for, right?
Who am I kidding? I don't have time for a job right now!
With Dennis, I'm happier than I thought I could ever be. No, not everything in life is perfect, but he supports me. He understands my dreams and goals, and encourages me to attain them. He believes in me, probably more than I believe in me. Further, he trusts me and encourages me to be a social person. If only I didn't feel so badly about the awkward hours we keep with regards to one another, I'd probably be better at it. All things the same, I am a lucky, lucky woman to have such a wonderful, generous man snoring next to her.
However, I do wish I'd spend less time trying to pick out rings for myself. Is that just what we women do?
Hey, The Cheat, your purring is too loud. I'm trying to intro/outro-spectively type here.
I am way tired, and must attain sleep, while my brain can still pass out before the rest of me gives out. And anyway, I have a big fun day tomorrow! I'll probably never let you know how it goes. Oh well.
I don't know that I've ever explained my difficulties in obtaining my BS through LJ. I don't think I'll ever forget, and if you want to know, I'll describe it. But long story short, I'm back at Emerson for the final 5 credits, and I really think it's my most rewarding college experience yet. I'm taking Entertainment Marketing and ACT Leaders - in the first it's all the fun of advertising PLUS the fun of the entertainment industry, the other is volunteer work. I start my volunteer-ship with Adopt a Doctor on Monday, and it sounds promising. Step One is to milk it for all it's worth.
This year's stART has got me excited as well. We have a meeting in 8.5 hours and I'm pumped. I'm coordinating the advertising and food-stuffs for it. I feel like, even though I (misguidedly) put off the ad-finding until the last minute, I've found great opportunities and have developed some decent ideas. If only I knew what our ad budget was, I could have make some real progress! :-p
30 Rock is a funny show. I just got turned on to it through my EM class, and I can't believe I've missed out for so long. Maybe I should start watching the Office too.
Sadly, I'm still at a lack for an office job. However, with the above being accounted for, I was pretty excited when Dennis' boss told me about her connections, and offered to send my resume to a key contact. Nothing to hang my proverbial hat on, but something to hope for, right?
Who am I kidding? I don't have time for a job right now!
With Dennis, I'm happier than I thought I could ever be. No, not everything in life is perfect, but he supports me. He understands my dreams and goals, and encourages me to attain them. He believes in me, probably more than I believe in me. Further, he trusts me and encourages me to be a social person. If only I didn't feel so badly about the awkward hours we keep with regards to one another, I'd probably be better at it. All things the same, I am a lucky, lucky woman to have such a wonderful, generous man snoring next to her.
However, I do wish I'd spend less time trying to pick out rings for myself. Is that just what we women do?
Hey, The Cheat, your purring is too loud. I'm trying to intro/outro-spectively type here.
I am way tired, and must attain sleep, while my brain can still pass out before the rest of me gives out. And anyway, I have a big fun day tomorrow! I'll probably never let you know how it goes. Oh well.