School and stuff
So yeah, my new semester started today and it was pretty cool. Monday/Wednesday/Friday I have Western World Masterpieces, a literature class, at 10 AM. That was noteworthy because the professor walked in and he had glasses. BUT NOT JUST ANY GLASSES. At first glance, they looked like EXACTLY the same frame of glasses I wear so first I was all like "OMGWTFBBQ?" and then I was all like "haha that's awesome" and later I found out that they weren't my exact frames but pretty damn close so then I was all like "oh". But hey, we get to read a cool religious satire play by Moliére so I'm down with that.
At 11 AM is the calculus class I barely failed last time and I'm taking it again so my GPA won't go to shit and a half. Turns out it's an out-of-class testing class and that made me go "whu? *headtilt*". But it turns out that it's actually a pretty cool thing because I can actually take tests _MULTIPLE TIMES_ and only have the highest one count toward my score instead of getting one grade and the teacher being "lol yep that's it". The downside is that I have to take time out of my schedule to go to the testing area and take the test, which kinda sucks because I was going to work out after lunch on M/W/F since those are the only classes I have those days.
Then I went off to the Pizza Hut in the student union and was like "ARRRARARAR I AM A COLD AND HUNGRY PUPPY I DEMAND PIZZA" only not really. But I got a pepperoni pizza and a large Coke and went upstairs where the TV was so I could feed my stomach and my head at the same time. So I was chilling out, eating pizza and watching some crime-based forensics show on the Discovery channel when I overheard some people talking about World of Warcraft (namely the oooooold Gates of Ahn'Qiraj event) and ohohohoho I was over there like whoa. But the conversation soon segued off into a Linux discussion, and hey, even my nerdiness has its limits.
So I was chilling on a couch with my Big Cup O' Coke and a couple girls come into the commons with Pizza Hut boxes and sit down. One of the girls had those ohmygodDELICIOUS cinnamon sticks, and the girl that sat down next to me got one and proclaimed that she fucking loved them. That's pretty much a direct quote too. And THEN she turns to me with this adorable smile and says, I shit you not, "Hey! Want a cinnamon stick?" I, of course, reply "Hell yes I do," and help myself to cinnamony deliciousness. So we proceed to eat until more people come, and one guy in particular has breadsticks. This girl was trying to mooch one. Hijinks ensue. The various other students sitting around laugh and eventually she starts laughing and snorts, which makes us laugh more, which makes HER laugh more... you get where I'm going with this, right? So after the gigglefit subsided, I say "Uh hey, don't think I introduced myself, name's Jeremy." She shakes my hand and introduces herself as Shannon. So then Shannon starts digging around in her bookbag trying to find some candy. She ends up with some stuff and offers me a piece. I grab a Warhead, (love those sour little things :D) and she keeps rummaging around until she exclaims "I FOUND A QUARTER!" So yeah, I made a frieeeeend. c:
And then tomorrow I have the rest of my classes: Business, Psychology, and Communications. Here's hoping they don't suck!
oh yes and just letting you know I enjoy comments on my journals even if they are meaningless bits of fluff. c: Fluff is fuuuuun.
At 11 AM is the calculus class I barely failed last time and I'm taking it again so my GPA won't go to shit and a half. Turns out it's an out-of-class testing class and that made me go "whu? *headtilt*". But it turns out that it's actually a pretty cool thing because I can actually take tests _MULTIPLE TIMES_ and only have the highest one count toward my score instead of getting one grade and the teacher being "lol yep that's it". The downside is that I have to take time out of my schedule to go to the testing area and take the test, which kinda sucks because I was going to work out after lunch on M/W/F since those are the only classes I have those days.
Then I went off to the Pizza Hut in the student union and was like "ARRRARARAR I AM A COLD AND HUNGRY PUPPY I DEMAND PIZZA" only not really. But I got a pepperoni pizza and a large Coke and went upstairs where the TV was so I could feed my stomach and my head at the same time. So I was chilling out, eating pizza and watching some crime-based forensics show on the Discovery channel when I overheard some people talking about World of Warcraft (namely the oooooold Gates of Ahn'Qiraj event) and ohohohoho I was over there like whoa. But the conversation soon segued off into a Linux discussion, and hey, even my nerdiness has its limits.
So I was chilling on a couch with my Big Cup O' Coke and a couple girls come into the commons with Pizza Hut boxes and sit down. One of the girls had those ohmygodDELICIOUS cinnamon sticks, and the girl that sat down next to me got one and proclaimed that she fucking loved them. That's pretty much a direct quote too. And THEN she turns to me with this adorable smile and says, I shit you not, "Hey! Want a cinnamon stick?" I, of course, reply "Hell yes I do," and help myself to cinnamony deliciousness. So we proceed to eat until more people come, and one guy in particular has breadsticks. This girl was trying to mooch one. Hijinks ensue. The various other students sitting around laugh and eventually she starts laughing and snorts, which makes us laugh more, which makes HER laugh more... you get where I'm going with this, right? So after the gigglefit subsided, I say "Uh hey, don't think I introduced myself, name's Jeremy." She shakes my hand and introduces herself as Shannon. So then Shannon starts digging around in her bookbag trying to find some candy. She ends up with some stuff and offers me a piece. I grab a Warhead, (love those sour little things :D) and she keeps rummaging around until she exclaims "I FOUND A QUARTER!" So yeah, I made a frieeeeend. c:
And then tomorrow I have the rest of my classes: Business, Psychology, and Communications. Here's hoping they don't suck!
oh yes and just letting you know I enjoy comments on my journals even if they are meaningless bits of fluff. c: Fluff is fuuuuun.