Riiight. I have one of these...
I've sorta decided to start writing in this again, with a couple changes.
First of all, I'm no longer automatically broadcasting this to my Facebook profile. Basically, should I want that many people to know something, I'll post both here and on Facebook. Seems simple enough, I'm not enough of an attention grubber to reveal my entire life to everyone of my "friends" on Facebook.
Secondly, I'm screening the comments to registered members only. This will ensure a bit of quality control, so I don't get douchebags in here arguing with me for no real reason. This will cut down on my anger at the general populous, and will weed out idiots. Yaaaaaaaay.
Thirdly, this will likely take the form of a weekly rant. That's all there is to it.
Okay, on to life.
Been a while since I've written anything bloggy-like. The y button on my laptop is being really dumb right now; thought I'd add that in.
Basically, life has been good. For those keeping score, since July (Jeez, been that long, eh?) I've clearly broken up with Jordi. Far as I can tell, that was amicable. We sort of drifted apart after she left for Ste. Anne's, which was expected. Oh well, it was for the best. We haven't talked in a while, but that seems to be how I move on anyhow. She seems to be happy at this point in her life, so that's good.
I should be paying attention in class right now. This is probably important stuff, since he's talking about Luther. Oh well, I'll listen to it later.
Kay, so...what am I up to? Well, I'm getting over another girl I was with for a couple of months. I think that I'm starting to be mature about the situation for once...I had good times with her, and things didn't really work out in the end. It's unfortunate, but I'm to the point where I honestly hope that her and I can be friends. I guess this is growing up. Haha...Blink 182. Sweet.
School is going well. Foundation Year is a hell of a lot of work, and stressful as all hell, but I'm enjoying it for the large part. My essays have apparently gotten better. I started at a C, and just recently moved up to a B-. Remember the good ole days, when I could manage a A to an A+ with absolutely no effort on my part? I miss those days. Seriously though, I wrote an essay on Fifth Business (a book I didn't read) last year, whilst hung over, and managed an 89. Oh well...moral of the story is, this ain't high school anymore.
Fucking y.
Anyhow, exams are on the horizon. I "write" my oral exam in 9 days. My examiners include the associate director of the programme and my future tutor for the fifth section. Wonderful. I'm terrified. HOST exam is on the 12th...Home on the 13th. Pretty sure that I plan to visit the high school on the 14th, in the afternoon hours...That'll give me a chance to, yanno, wake up and shower before I go and visit my old teachers. I'm kinda excited about that, actually. This is sorta depressing.
The rest of this week looks pretty bland...nothing's happening, because of 23 hour quiet time for exam prep. On second thought, this isn't that bad of a week, really. Tonight I'm probably going to end up hanging out in Katie Conrad's room with a bunch of people, and nerding out. (At least, that's what I hope is going on.) Tomorrow I'll sleep most of the day, and then rise and read for most of the day. Wednesday will be my fullest day by far...class until 4:30, Christmas Buffet at meal hall, Sodales meeting (Yeah, I'm doing those now) and then the improv show. Thursday I head to Bedford for CPA's debating practice...maybe the last one of the year...Then Friday, I'm going to Macbeth in the Pit.
So, I lied about the bland part...but I've gotta fit in laundry and exam prep there too...so...yanno.
I'm singing again...not really on a regular basis, and not with anyone, but I'm singing quite a bit. I'd like to jam around a bit with Jake again, but he's found other people that he enjoys playing with more. I'm pretty useless, actually...all I do is sing. I wanna get a guitar and start learning some chords, actually...or maybe a small keyboard. Wonder if Codi still has that ancient thing. It'd fit perfectly in my room. I'd really like to join a shitty pop-punk band. I dunno why.
Okay, lecture is winding down...off to tutorial soon...oh my, I told a girl in my class on Friday that I think that she's pretty. I was pretty drunk, and this probably looked like a comeon...time to awkwardly apologize.
Seacrest out.
First of all, I'm no longer automatically broadcasting this to my Facebook profile. Basically, should I want that many people to know something, I'll post both here and on Facebook. Seems simple enough, I'm not enough of an attention grubber to reveal my entire life to everyone of my "friends" on Facebook.
Secondly, I'm screening the comments to registered members only. This will ensure a bit of quality control, so I don't get douchebags in here arguing with me for no real reason. This will cut down on my anger at the general populous, and will weed out idiots. Yaaaaaaaay.
Thirdly, this will likely take the form of a weekly rant. That's all there is to it.
Okay, on to life.
Been a while since I've written anything bloggy-like. The y button on my laptop is being really dumb right now; thought I'd add that in.
Basically, life has been good. For those keeping score, since July (Jeez, been that long, eh?) I've clearly broken up with Jordi. Far as I can tell, that was amicable. We sort of drifted apart after she left for Ste. Anne's, which was expected. Oh well, it was for the best. We haven't talked in a while, but that seems to be how I move on anyhow. She seems to be happy at this point in her life, so that's good.
I should be paying attention in class right now. This is probably important stuff, since he's talking about Luther. Oh well, I'll listen to it later.
Kay, so...what am I up to? Well, I'm getting over another girl I was with for a couple of months. I think that I'm starting to be mature about the situation for once...I had good times with her, and things didn't really work out in the end. It's unfortunate, but I'm to the point where I honestly hope that her and I can be friends. I guess this is growing up. Haha...Blink 182. Sweet.
School is going well. Foundation Year is a hell of a lot of work, and stressful as all hell, but I'm enjoying it for the large part. My essays have apparently gotten better. I started at a C, and just recently moved up to a B-. Remember the good ole days, when I could manage a A to an A+ with absolutely no effort on my part? I miss those days. Seriously though, I wrote an essay on Fifth Business (a book I didn't read) last year, whilst hung over, and managed an 89. Oh well...moral of the story is, this ain't high school anymore.
Fucking y.
Anyhow, exams are on the horizon. I "write" my oral exam in 9 days. My examiners include the associate director of the programme and my future tutor for the fifth section. Wonderful. I'm terrified. HOST exam is on the 12th...Home on the 13th. Pretty sure that I plan to visit the high school on the 14th, in the afternoon hours...That'll give me a chance to, yanno, wake up and shower before I go and visit my old teachers. I'm kinda excited about that, actually. This is sorta depressing.
The rest of this week looks pretty bland...nothing's happening, because of 23 hour quiet time for exam prep. On second thought, this isn't that bad of a week, really. Tonight I'm probably going to end up hanging out in Katie Conrad's room with a bunch of people, and nerding out. (At least, that's what I hope is going on.) Tomorrow I'll sleep most of the day, and then rise and read for most of the day. Wednesday will be my fullest day by far...class until 4:30, Christmas Buffet at meal hall, Sodales meeting (Yeah, I'm doing those now) and then the improv show. Thursday I head to Bedford for CPA's debating practice...maybe the last one of the year...Then Friday, I'm going to Macbeth in the Pit.
So, I lied about the bland part...but I've gotta fit in laundry and exam prep there too...so...yanno.
I'm singing again...not really on a regular basis, and not with anyone, but I'm singing quite a bit. I'd like to jam around a bit with Jake again, but he's found other people that he enjoys playing with more. I'm pretty useless, actually...all I do is sing. I wanna get a guitar and start learning some chords, actually...or maybe a small keyboard. Wonder if Codi still has that ancient thing. It'd fit perfectly in my room. I'd really like to join a shitty pop-punk band. I dunno why.
Okay, lecture is winding down...off to tutorial soon...oh my, I told a girl in my class on Friday that I think that she's pretty. I was pretty drunk, and this probably looked like a comeon...time to awkwardly apologize.
Seacrest out.