routine is the center of evil
I've never had a more routine life than I have experienced these past few months in college.
wake up tired, go to class, come back sleep, eat, homework, stay up late doing stupid homework, go to sleep, wake up tired, go to class...etc...
I dont know why this seems so routine, maybe its because i dont have a car on campus, or just everything bores me. There are those special thursday nights where we go down to the suites and drink it up and have a good time, and see all the 5th floor drama, but I dont know, its just blah some of the time.
I cant say that im bored 100% of the time, because alot of times we do have some good laughs and goofy moments...BUT WE DONT GO ANYWHERE.
I mean we have a beatiful city 10 minutes from our fingertips with so much to do, but yet we dont do anything about it.
I live for the weekends in east hartford. to relax and hang out with mike and my family. Thats the only thing that gets me by sometimes
how sad. but yet i really do love college. i wouldnt want to be back at highschool for anything
whiney bitches, ghetto kids yelling, black people calling us racist when they are just as much, brocken down school, stupid ass teachers like ms meggy, and fucking fake ass friends.
oh just had to get all that out
and on a better note, frank is doing fairly well, sitting up, holding a conversation and remembering what happened.
wake up tired, go to class, come back sleep, eat, homework, stay up late doing stupid homework, go to sleep, wake up tired, go to class...etc...
I dont know why this seems so routine, maybe its because i dont have a car on campus, or just everything bores me. There are those special thursday nights where we go down to the suites and drink it up and have a good time, and see all the 5th floor drama, but I dont know, its just blah some of the time.
I cant say that im bored 100% of the time, because alot of times we do have some good laughs and goofy moments...BUT WE DONT GO ANYWHERE.
I mean we have a beatiful city 10 minutes from our fingertips with so much to do, but yet we dont do anything about it.
I live for the weekends in east hartford. to relax and hang out with mike and my family. Thats the only thing that gets me by sometimes
how sad. but yet i really do love college. i wouldnt want to be back at highschool for anything
whiney bitches, ghetto kids yelling, black people calling us racist when they are just as much, brocken down school, stupid ass teachers like ms meggy, and fucking fake ass friends.
oh just had to get all that out
and on a better note, frank is doing fairly well, sitting up, holding a conversation and remembering what happened.