Wacky Wednesday!
My alarm clock goes off this morning at 8:00 am because I was attempting to get up, shower, and be prepared for class by reading. I snooze. My alarm clock goes off again and I think to myself "I need to get up, I didn't read for class." I snooze. Then what I think is my alarm clock starts ringing. I hit snooze, but it keeps ringing. It's the telephone. Who could be calling me at 8:30 am in the morning. It's Sharon, my boss at career services. She needs me to come into work today, as opposed to Friday because the girl who was supposed to be working was sick. So, I say I can work and hang up, roll over, and realize that I seriously don't want to get up today. This is the beginning of my day? Great! I can't wait to start. Nonetheless I roll out of bed, throw on scrub clothes, and race off to class so I won't be late. So much for that shower and reading preparation huh?
I read in my first class, so that was good and then I race back to my dorm before work to shower. I put on my bathrobe and start walking to the shower when I realize that there is a massive tour group standing in the hallway blocking the entrance to the bathroom. I start to back-off, but then I remember that I REALLY need to shower and that I have work in a half an hour, so I need to shower now. I excuse myself and walk by future Westfield students and parents in my bath wear. What a first impression! I take the quickest shower of my life, get dressed, and go to work.
This is where I am now. Work. The four letter word that causes a severe pain to run across my chest. I despise work, but I love money. What is up with that? I just want this weekend to come so I can go home and await my little neice. Well, actually I want to go home because last weekend was way to many parties and I don't think i've yet to recover actually. I love off-campus parties, but I always wind up getting into some sort of trouble. Oh well, I had a good time and didn't do anything stupid. I can be proud of myself.
Academically I have been doing very well, but I'm starting to lose my drive. The warm weather is here and I'm all set to pack up and head home, well actually I don't really want to go home, I just don't want to do school work. It would be so cool to stay here and just not have school. Ahhh to dream! Crazy westfield everyday.
Abby and I went to Northhampton yesterday. A much needed trip I must say. Girlie at that. We saw people we knew and that was fun and we just walked and talked and I ate ice cream. She made my day by going with me and I made her day because she got earings. Abby is my friend today because she knew how to get there. My direction seeker.
Things have been really good, can't complain. I'm loving life.
Peace out cub scout!
I read in my first class, so that was good and then I race back to my dorm before work to shower. I put on my bathrobe and start walking to the shower when I realize that there is a massive tour group standing in the hallway blocking the entrance to the bathroom. I start to back-off, but then I remember that I REALLY need to shower and that I have work in a half an hour, so I need to shower now. I excuse myself and walk by future Westfield students and parents in my bath wear. What a first impression! I take the quickest shower of my life, get dressed, and go to work.
This is where I am now. Work. The four letter word that causes a severe pain to run across my chest. I despise work, but I love money. What is up with that? I just want this weekend to come so I can go home and await my little neice. Well, actually I want to go home because last weekend was way to many parties and I don't think i've yet to recover actually. I love off-campus parties, but I always wind up getting into some sort of trouble. Oh well, I had a good time and didn't do anything stupid. I can be proud of myself.
Academically I have been doing very well, but I'm starting to lose my drive. The warm weather is here and I'm all set to pack up and head home, well actually I don't really want to go home, I just don't want to do school work. It would be so cool to stay here and just not have school. Ahhh to dream! Crazy westfield everyday.
Abby and I went to Northhampton yesterday. A much needed trip I must say. Girlie at that. We saw people we knew and that was fun and we just walked and talked and I ate ice cream. She made my day by going with me and I made her day because she got earings. Abby is my friend today because she knew how to get there. My direction seeker.
Things have been really good, can't complain. I'm loving life.
Peace out cub scout!