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Back to USF, school has started yet again and though i've been away from tampa since may, I feel as though I've only taken a week or two off. Its funny when you think about how the world goes on when you are no longer there. Not that I'm saying the world should revolve around me (because that would be some severely fucked up world) but its funny to think about how your family and friends go on to do really cool shit without you around. On the other hand it never fails to annoy the shit out of me when people can't be self sufficient without you. I guess I'm just a paradox, I want it all and nothing at the same time.
School is good. Accounting is going to ass rape me. American lit is full of those weird english major kids that think they are waaaay cooler and smarter than they actually are. One kid literally raised his hand was like "what is your view on The Wasteland? Actually, I'll tell you mine and then you can tell me yours." What a tool.
My friends from school are exactly the same as they were when we left. Not that I'm any different, but its funny how relationships can fall in to ruts like that. Where you can barely talk to eachother for months (and in some cases not at all) and see eachother and everything is exactly the same. I need some excitement in my life, but spontinaity and I tend not to mix well.
On the plus side, for the first time in a really long time i'm not totally strapped for money. Which is nice, but it probably won't last long. One trip to international and that will be over, but whatever. I may get a job to support my shopping habit.
Speaking of spending money, as Scott Keller would say "I got ass raped by an elephant the last time I filled my tank up with gas." And I was lucky to find a gas station that HAD gas. But I will stop whining considering I don't live in New Orleans and therefore have a bed, a house that is not filled with water, electricity, no dysentary, a car, and I don't fear for my life every time i go outside, whether it be from sharks swimming down my streets or lunatics that stole all of the guns from walmart. much love to those in Louisiana and Mississipi.
Now I'm off to do some stupid homework and go to bed so I can get up at 6:30 for a lecture. Accounting can kiss my ass.
School is good. Accounting is going to ass rape me. American lit is full of those weird english major kids that think they are waaaay cooler and smarter than they actually are. One kid literally raised his hand was like "what is your view on The Wasteland? Actually, I'll tell you mine and then you can tell me yours." What a tool.
My friends from school are exactly the same as they were when we left. Not that I'm any different, but its funny how relationships can fall in to ruts like that. Where you can barely talk to eachother for months (and in some cases not at all) and see eachother and everything is exactly the same. I need some excitement in my life, but spontinaity and I tend not to mix well.
On the plus side, for the first time in a really long time i'm not totally strapped for money. Which is nice, but it probably won't last long. One trip to international and that will be over, but whatever. I may get a job to support my shopping habit.
Speaking of spending money, as Scott Keller would say "I got ass raped by an elephant the last time I filled my tank up with gas." And I was lucky to find a gas station that HAD gas. But I will stop whining considering I don't live in New Orleans and therefore have a bed, a house that is not filled with water, electricity, no dysentary, a car, and I don't fear for my life every time i go outside, whether it be from sharks swimming down my streets or lunatics that stole all of the guns from walmart. much love to those in Louisiana and Mississipi.
Now I'm off to do some stupid homework and go to bed so I can get up at 6:30 for a lecture. Accounting can kiss my ass.