music genre du jour=ska!ska!SKA!
I love purevolume. If I want to hear it (good indie music, that is), it is there.
So I'm having fun listening to music instead of studying. Meh. I'll study after I eat. If I don't know it by now, I won't after studying anyway. For some reason, I can't remember anything ever. This is a problem. And I study way more often than I did in high school, so it's not like I'm trying to cram or anything. I need to adopt some new methods.
I love my writing class. It's definitely my easiest class. Insightful discussions include:
"Prof: Who thinks funner is a word? Because I do.
This kid Chris: It's not, but it goes- fun, more fun, funnest."
There's a gas leak in BU in pretty much every building, I swear.
I painted here. I came up with the ridiculously brilliant idea to paint in the basement in the common space. 1) No one came and bothered me, except Addi for like a second. B) There's a sink, soap, and aluminum foil (essentials when dealing with oil paint). #) Soooooo much space. I probably won't be as lucky this weekend b/c this past weekend was Parent's Weekend, so no one was here anyway. But if it's early, I probably can get the space I need without being harassed about what I'm painting either.
So over the course of about a week, I changed my mind about what I should do with my future numerous times. There's so many reasons to stay in SMG, and so many that make me want to run away. I keep putting off deciding.
Oh and bellbottoms will be the death of me. I swear. Damn Old Navy and their comfortable khakis. The flares are huge as crap, though.
So I'm having fun listening to music instead of studying. Meh. I'll study after I eat. If I don't know it by now, I won't after studying anyway. For some reason, I can't remember anything ever. This is a problem. And I study way more often than I did in high school, so it's not like I'm trying to cram or anything. I need to adopt some new methods.
I love my writing class. It's definitely my easiest class. Insightful discussions include:
"Prof: Who thinks funner is a word? Because I do.
This kid Chris: It's not, but it goes- fun, more fun, funnest."
There's a gas leak in BU in pretty much every building, I swear.
I painted here. I came up with the ridiculously brilliant idea to paint in the basement in the common space. 1) No one came and bothered me, except Addi for like a second. B) There's a sink, soap, and aluminum foil (essentials when dealing with oil paint). #) Soooooo much space. I probably won't be as lucky this weekend b/c this past weekend was Parent's Weekend, so no one was here anyway. But if it's early, I probably can get the space I need without being harassed about what I'm painting either.
So over the course of about a week, I changed my mind about what I should do with my future numerous times. There's so many reasons to stay in SMG, and so many that make me want to run away. I keep putting off deciding.
Oh and bellbottoms will be the death of me. I swear. Damn Old Navy and their comfortable khakis. The flares are huge as crap, though.