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i got 2 As, a B and a C this semester. the C was in my mushroom class of all classes because i'm a big douchebag and never fucking went. but i'm pleasantly surprised about my B in spanish because i was seriously sweating it; that class was SO FUCKING HARD, and i thought i did just badly. i was so disgusted with school and everything else this semester that i thought my grades were going to suck arse. so yeah, a 3.25. not great. not bad. i'm sure you bitches got straight As :) so i must reach into the bottom of my soul and pull out those last few dusty fragments of motivation and promise myself that i will not skip as much class in the future. we'll see how it goes.
so san diego is great. i'm very much in love with this city. sometimes i look around in utter amazement at just how BEAUTIFUL it is. the topography here is so dynamic and at any given time you can be on top of some cliff looking down into some valleys below and it's weird seeing so many houses and so much traffic so far BELOW you. and from those same altitudes you can look out at the pacific and from that point of view the horizon is so much more vast and further away than what you would see looking out at the gulf of mexico. there are beautiful high cliffs jutting out into the sea with multi-million dollar homes cut into the side (it's almost sickening how much money there is in certain areas of this town), and there are people rollerblading and biking and doing california beachy things along the boardwalks lining the beach. and then looking the other way is san diego bay with so many people spending the day sailing, and just beyond that is the chunk of skyscrapers marking downtown. and you can see the outlines of mountains in the distance. then turning your head another way you can look down into mexico. i love this place man; i love how you can lounge and be lazy on the beach and cook yourself in the sun and eat burgers and drink margaritas and watch the sunset, and then at night you can drive the few minutes to downtown and party down big-city style. downtown isn't necessarily huge, but it's quite big enough to feel completely immersed in the thrilling, exciting city life with all the different people and lights and traffic and shops and restaurants and bars and clubs as far as you can see. yes, this place has my stamp of approval. and tomorrow we're going to mexico! i'm looking forward to cheap jewelry, cigarettes, kahlua, and lobster. and tacos. damnit man, thinking about this shit makes me marvel about how there's so much more shit on this planet that i have yet to see. fuck work and school, i just wanna spend my life partying around the world. ideally :)
but i gotta kick ass in school.
so san diego is great. i'm very much in love with this city. sometimes i look around in utter amazement at just how BEAUTIFUL it is. the topography here is so dynamic and at any given time you can be on top of some cliff looking down into some valleys below and it's weird seeing so many houses and so much traffic so far BELOW you. and from those same altitudes you can look out at the pacific and from that point of view the horizon is so much more vast and further away than what you would see looking out at the gulf of mexico. there are beautiful high cliffs jutting out into the sea with multi-million dollar homes cut into the side (it's almost sickening how much money there is in certain areas of this town), and there are people rollerblading and biking and doing california beachy things along the boardwalks lining the beach. and then looking the other way is san diego bay with so many people spending the day sailing, and just beyond that is the chunk of skyscrapers marking downtown. and you can see the outlines of mountains in the distance. then turning your head another way you can look down into mexico. i love this place man; i love how you can lounge and be lazy on the beach and cook yourself in the sun and eat burgers and drink margaritas and watch the sunset, and then at night you can drive the few minutes to downtown and party down big-city style. downtown isn't necessarily huge, but it's quite big enough to feel completely immersed in the thrilling, exciting city life with all the different people and lights and traffic and shops and restaurants and bars and clubs as far as you can see. yes, this place has my stamp of approval. and tomorrow we're going to mexico! i'm looking forward to cheap jewelry, cigarettes, kahlua, and lobster. and tacos. damnit man, thinking about this shit makes me marvel about how there's so much more shit on this planet that i have yet to see. fuck work and school, i just wanna spend my life partying around the world. ideally :)
but i gotta kick ass in school.