Update! Update!
I always forget about this journal. But as usual, I'm wasting time before my class, when I should be studying/ doing work.
My sophmore year started...a month later I've been much busier than last year. Lax just started last week and we had our first tournament on Sat. Altho, NYU cancelled, so we just played UPenn. We lost, but it was still fun playing. I played all but 2 mins of the game-mostly attack wing-which killed me. My position basically sprints up and down the field the whole game...but I enjoyed playing. My classes are fairly good...not too hard, not too easy. I'm doing well too! Last week was hell week for me...I had so much to do..with lax starting and then I had 4 exams on Tues n Wed!! plus, a paper due for Lit class. So, I was swamped. Plus, I didn't get any studying done on the weekend (which I'm not going to complain about AT ALL b/c it was the best weekend of my life...[to be continued]). I got the grades back for all my tests/ paper and I am happy with them! Psych= 92, Health=87, French= 95, Spec Ed= 90 and I got a 89 on my paper. So....3 A's and 2 B's!!
Now this week, I gotta keep up on doing my work, but from the past like month...I'm just exhausted and the past two I've been a bum, and its great. I caught up on my sleep and even watched tv! My downfall is the ice cream I bought thats just chillin' in my freezer. At least I work it off during lax practice.
Greg is amazing. We've been together for over 3 months now, and to some people, that's not that long, but it feels like we've been together forever. We're so in love, and I think everyone around us knows it. Last weekend I went to his house and surprised him. Since NYU cancelled, I had extra time and decided (after hanging out with Brat and going to our first KU football game, which they lost to WCU with a score of like 50-21) I dressed up and surprised him at his doorstep. We ordered pizza and got Dairy Queen. Last weekend....wow! its too much to type, but it was an amazing weekend. ok, I'm not going to talk about him anymore cuz if I was reading this, i'd read "blah blah love blah blah"
I better get reading/ writing a paper!
But first, I just wanted to get something off my mind. I was talking to Jen and Liz...as usual, and I started talking about guys. I was talking to Jen about one, then mentioned another to Liz...just about stuff, mainly stuff that pissed me off and how Greg makes me happier than ever......so the summer after graduation, I was seeing/dating/ talking to 4 guys. I never knew I had it in me. And they pretty much all existed throughout the entire summer....some at diff. times, but for the most part, 4 guys!! Of course, none of them were that great, more trouble than worth, some fun, some frustrating. And I'm not gonna lie, two of them dicked me over, i might have turned down the other two, but all 4 had fallen through by the time my Freshman year in college ended. And I concluded that having a boyfriend is stupid. If anything, I would just talk to guys and date around. So I made plans for my summer to work 2 jobs and enjoy my family and home friends, with no interest in dating ANYONE. Then....Greg came along. Asked me out (after like a month of contemplating it) and we started to date. The entire time I fought the idea of allowing it to become anything more than just dating over the summer for fun. I even had another date offer. But, before I knew it, we were together all the time. Ok, end thought.
My sophmore year started...a month later I've been much busier than last year. Lax just started last week and we had our first tournament on Sat. Altho, NYU cancelled, so we just played UPenn. We lost, but it was still fun playing. I played all but 2 mins of the game-mostly attack wing-which killed me. My position basically sprints up and down the field the whole game...but I enjoyed playing. My classes are fairly good...not too hard, not too easy. I'm doing well too! Last week was hell week for me...I had so much to do..with lax starting and then I had 4 exams on Tues n Wed!! plus, a paper due for Lit class. So, I was swamped. Plus, I didn't get any studying done on the weekend (which I'm not going to complain about AT ALL b/c it was the best weekend of my life...[to be continued]). I got the grades back for all my tests/ paper and I am happy with them! Psych= 92, Health=87, French= 95, Spec Ed= 90 and I got a 89 on my paper. So....3 A's and 2 B's!!
Now this week, I gotta keep up on doing my work, but from the past like month...I'm just exhausted and the past two I've been a bum, and its great. I caught up on my sleep and even watched tv! My downfall is the ice cream I bought thats just chillin' in my freezer. At least I work it off during lax practice.
Greg is amazing. We've been together for over 3 months now, and to some people, that's not that long, but it feels like we've been together forever. We're so in love, and I think everyone around us knows it. Last weekend I went to his house and surprised him. Since NYU cancelled, I had extra time and decided (after hanging out with Brat and going to our first KU football game, which they lost to WCU with a score of like 50-21) I dressed up and surprised him at his doorstep. We ordered pizza and got Dairy Queen. Last weekend....wow! its too much to type, but it was an amazing weekend. ok, I'm not going to talk about him anymore cuz if I was reading this, i'd read "blah blah love blah blah"
I better get reading/ writing a paper!
But first, I just wanted to get something off my mind. I was talking to Jen and Liz...as usual, and I started talking about guys. I was talking to Jen about one, then mentioned another to Liz...just about stuff, mainly stuff that pissed me off and how Greg makes me happier than ever......so the summer after graduation, I was seeing/dating/ talking to 4 guys. I never knew I had it in me. And they pretty much all existed throughout the entire summer....some at diff. times, but for the most part, 4 guys!! Of course, none of them were that great, more trouble than worth, some fun, some frustrating. And I'm not gonna lie, two of them dicked me over, i might have turned down the other two, but all 4 had fallen through by the time my Freshman year in college ended. And I concluded that having a boyfriend is stupid. If anything, I would just talk to guys and date around. So I made plans for my summer to work 2 jobs and enjoy my family and home friends, with no interest in dating ANYONE. Then....Greg came along. Asked me out (after like a month of contemplating it) and we started to date. The entire time I fought the idea of allowing it to become anything more than just dating over the summer for fun. I even had another date offer. But, before I knew it, we were together all the time. Ok, end thought.