Damn video games!!!
Well...what's new in my life right now? I have become addicted to Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic for X-Box. Rickey had to be so kind as to leave his X-Box, along with my new crack addiction and Soul Caliber 2. Now, three out of the four people living here are playing Knights of the Old Republic on a rotation: this pretty much means, as soon as the others fall asleep or leave the trailer the game is up for grabs. Yeah, it's not a pretty site. Joe started a game too...but he's not as into it...it was just something for him to do while Matt was on the internet.
Class today...I hate BRCC...I dunno...it's not really as bad as I make it sound...my teachers just don't know how to teach...AT ALL.
Let me put it this way: I had my first Psych test last Friday, and I was freaked out going into class b/c you always get freaked out on the first test...you never know how the test is going to be. As it turns out...the test was open notebook, open book, talk amongst yourselves, and (if that wasn't enough) you could also ask the teacher for help with answeres. I have no fear as to the grade on that test.
My English teacher seems to believe that the Advocate is the greatest peace of literature on the face of the planet. All of our assignments REVOLVE around her precious Advocate. Our essay papers even have to be on topics that we find in the Advocate, which goes without saying that the Advocate is always going to be one of our resources. Oh yeah...and today is Friday isn't it. That means, we get to read the Advocate today in class...since that's what she told us we will be doing every Friday. So far this has held true.
My history teacher...he's my favorite so far...just b/c he does at least TEACH! Then again...he's crazy too. He really likes to sing a song about a girl named "Bony Maroni" during his lectures...yes...during. "I know a girl named Bony Maroni. She's as skinny as a stick of maccaroni..." AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! Oh yeah...and even though he does actually teach us...he tends to explain stuff to us like we're all still in middle school. That got annoying real quick.
After all this is now said and done...I think I'm gonna go play some Knights of the Old Republic! I'm now a level 6 Jedi Consuler (even though, technically I'm still in training as an aprentice and not even considered a Padawan yet). Either way, I have to power to control minds, and I have my green lightsaber! Yay!
Class today...I hate BRCC...I dunno...it's not really as bad as I make it sound...my teachers just don't know how to teach...AT ALL.
Let me put it this way: I had my first Psych test last Friday, and I was freaked out going into class b/c you always get freaked out on the first test...you never know how the test is going to be. As it turns out...the test was open notebook, open book, talk amongst yourselves, and (if that wasn't enough) you could also ask the teacher for help with answeres. I have no fear as to the grade on that test.
My English teacher seems to believe that the Advocate is the greatest peace of literature on the face of the planet. All of our assignments REVOLVE around her precious Advocate. Our essay papers even have to be on topics that we find in the Advocate, which goes without saying that the Advocate is always going to be one of our resources. Oh yeah...and today is Friday isn't it. That means, we get to read the Advocate today in class...since that's what she told us we will be doing every Friday. So far this has held true.
My history teacher...he's my favorite so far...just b/c he does at least TEACH! Then again...he's crazy too. He really likes to sing a song about a girl named "Bony Maroni" during his lectures...yes...during. "I know a girl named Bony Maroni. She's as skinny as a stick of maccaroni..." AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! Oh yeah...and even though he does actually teach us...he tends to explain stuff to us like we're all still in middle school. That got annoying real quick.
After all this is now said and done...I think I'm gonna go play some Knights of the Old Republic! I'm now a level 6 Jedi Consuler (even though, technically I'm still in training as an aprentice and not even considered a Padawan yet). Either way, I have to power to control minds, and I have my green lightsaber! Yay!