Money Money Money!
So I am sitting at work right now. I am so very tired. I cannot seem to get rid of the free-mentality. I always want to go out and stay out late. I don't wanna wake up and go to class. I want it to be summer again. Really bad!
I mean, I still go out and hang. But I have to force myself to go home and get into bed. You have no idea how many Accounting classes I have missed...quite a few. I cannot miss anymore. So I need to set myself up a wake-up call. I need to be forced. That's pretty sad eh?
School...is school. This is my third year at Schoolcraft. I cannot believe that. I have been there for so long. Finally, this is the home stretch. I need to get in touch with Specs Howard because I need to figure out what I am going to do after Scraft.
After school is done with forever...I am moving to Florida. Clearwater Beach to be specific. I look at it as a reward for being a slave to college. Danielle is supposedly moving with me...I really hope she does. We would have so much fun.
My birthday is quickly approaching. 20. Oh good lord...no longer a teenager. I am having mixed emotions about this. I want to be a teenager for a lil while longer. I like being a kid. I like having "kid" responsibiites. The thought of getting married and having kids scares the living shit out of me. Ugh. No way.
I am just babbling now. I really have nothing new to say.
Life is boring.
I mean, I still go out and hang. But I have to force myself to go home and get into bed. You have no idea how many Accounting classes I have missed...quite a few. I cannot miss anymore. So I need to set myself up a wake-up call. I need to be forced. That's pretty sad eh?
School...is school. This is my third year at Schoolcraft. I cannot believe that. I have been there for so long. Finally, this is the home stretch. I need to get in touch with Specs Howard because I need to figure out what I am going to do after Scraft.
After school is done with forever...I am moving to Florida. Clearwater Beach to be specific. I look at it as a reward for being a slave to college. Danielle is supposedly moving with me...I really hope she does. We would have so much fun.
My birthday is quickly approaching. 20. Oh good lord...no longer a teenager. I am having mixed emotions about this. I want to be a teenager for a lil while longer. I like being a kid. I like having "kid" responsibiites. The thought of getting married and having kids scares the living shit out of me. Ugh. No way.
I am just babbling now. I really have nothing new to say.
Life is boring.