And He Knows, That He Fakes It, That He's Doing Ok.
I don't want to write another lame ass, emo, fucking journal entry, even though I want to, but I shall shy away from that for the time being.
I had my first day of school yesterday. The day was super chaotic and my class schedual is not fixed at all, but the two classes I had I really liked the professors. It's kind of weird being the youngest person in class. The age bracket is pretty much 28-50, plus me. This age differencial makes it kind of funny because I am younger and with the way that I dress and whatnot, the older folk kind of view me as a sample high school student. As a result if they're asking me a question about class they talk to me like an adult. If we're doing a group project, they switch into a teacher tone of voice with exclusively me. You know the tone I mean, the one that is a little too hight and a little too patronizing, and spoken a little too slowly. It makes me chuckle. It is also is funny walking to my next class talking with a fellow student who is an ex-attorney about my dad's age.
I am also excited about the Golden State Warrirors. I have been watching pretty much every game this season and I am excited over this trade. I know they aren't doing great right now, but I know they'll turn it around. It is nice to see them play with some passion and some athelticisim. It sucks having been a fan for my whole life because they haven't made the playoffs since I think I was in elementary school, so really any spark excites me.
Bleh...that's all the good will I have right now. I am pretty under the weather.
I had my first day of school yesterday. The day was super chaotic and my class schedual is not fixed at all, but the two classes I had I really liked the professors. It's kind of weird being the youngest person in class. The age bracket is pretty much 28-50, plus me. This age differencial makes it kind of funny because I am younger and with the way that I dress and whatnot, the older folk kind of view me as a sample high school student. As a result if they're asking me a question about class they talk to me like an adult. If we're doing a group project, they switch into a teacher tone of voice with exclusively me. You know the tone I mean, the one that is a little too hight and a little too patronizing, and spoken a little too slowly. It makes me chuckle. It is also is funny walking to my next class talking with a fellow student who is an ex-attorney about my dad's age.
I am also excited about the Golden State Warrirors. I have been watching pretty much every game this season and I am excited over this trade. I know they aren't doing great right now, but I know they'll turn it around. It is nice to see them play with some passion and some athelticisim. It sucks having been a fan for my whole life because they haven't made the playoffs since I think I was in elementary school, so really any spark excites me.
Bleh...that's all the good will I have right now. I am pretty under the weather.