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And the beat goes on...
Well, been in Auburn for a full week now. It's official. *pulls out the noise-makers, bells, confetti, and whistles*
*tosses all the afore-mentioned in a big heap, and sets them ablaze*
x.x; Enjoy ASMS while you've got it kids. Or get a really big scholarship, that's all I can say.
Walking around that enormous-ass campus, in this blazing heat is hell.
Driving every morning, and paying a little meter thingy is annoying.
The Tiger Transit (wants to kill the guy who came up with that cutesy name) is just about the biggest waste of time in the world.
The best part is sitting in class, how sad is that?
Not to mention, being forced to make your own food, though tastier than lunchroom stuff, is just as annoying and time consuming as pretty much everything else.
The only things I ever look forward to these days are coming home at night, sitting square on my ass in front of my compy, playing WoW, and talking to the love of my life, my Ku. Which, actually, makes everything worthwhile.
Had a problem with the two things coinciding, but I'm working on that too. ^.^;;;;;;
The end effect? According to some people I'm very close to, I'm not as generally happy/cheerfull/lively as I once was. I think I finally figured out why though. ^.^; What with all the stress of starting college, my parents still treating me like a 5 year old,
(Mom: "Now be sure to get up at around 6:30 for your 8 o'clock class Lee. You don't want to be late." Me: *Pulls thumb out of mouth* "Yes mommy, das what I had pwanned to do.") x.x;
Finding a job, which I thought was all worked out, but what with the passing of so many days, I'm beginning to wonder, and the concerns surrounding finances, my happy-go-lucky nature has been slain by a more adult-ish, mature, responsible, and far less fun kind've person.
It's not something I like, far from it, but it is something that's better at dealing with this stuff than the whole, "Go with the flow thing." I think once everything's settled down, I'm back in the groove of life and such, and I've fixed the problems with my hobby, and my biggest love, I'll be back to normal though. Or, you'll find me doing the fetal-position tango, in the corner of my closet, rocking back and forth, and humming to myself. :)
Well, been in Auburn for a full week now. It's official. *pulls out the noise-makers, bells, confetti, and whistles*
*tosses all the afore-mentioned in a big heap, and sets them ablaze*
x.x; Enjoy ASMS while you've got it kids. Or get a really big scholarship, that's all I can say.
Walking around that enormous-ass campus, in this blazing heat is hell.
Driving every morning, and paying a little meter thingy is annoying.
The Tiger Transit (wants to kill the guy who came up with that cutesy name) is just about the biggest waste of time in the world.
The best part is sitting in class, how sad is that?
Not to mention, being forced to make your own food, though tastier than lunchroom stuff, is just as annoying and time consuming as pretty much everything else.
The only things I ever look forward to these days are coming home at night, sitting square on my ass in front of my compy, playing WoW, and talking to the love of my life, my Ku. Which, actually, makes everything worthwhile.
Had a problem with the two things coinciding, but I'm working on that too. ^.^;;;;;;
The end effect? According to some people I'm very close to, I'm not as generally happy/cheerfull/lively as I once was. I think I finally figured out why though. ^.^; What with all the stress of starting college, my parents still treating me like a 5 year old,
(Mom: "Now be sure to get up at around 6:30 for your 8 o'clock class Lee. You don't want to be late." Me: *Pulls thumb out of mouth* "Yes mommy, das what I had pwanned to do.") x.x;
Finding a job, which I thought was all worked out, but what with the passing of so many days, I'm beginning to wonder, and the concerns surrounding finances, my happy-go-lucky nature has been slain by a more adult-ish, mature, responsible, and far less fun kind've person.
It's not something I like, far from it, but it is something that's better at dealing with this stuff than the whole, "Go with the flow thing." I think once everything's settled down, I'm back in the groove of life and such, and I've fixed the problems with my hobby, and my biggest love, I'll be back to normal though. Or, you'll find me doing the fetal-position tango, in the corner of my closet, rocking back and forth, and humming to myself. :)