Sing To Me The Pleasantries, Oh How Pathetic It Must Sound..
This week is already killing me and it's a relatively short week for me as I don't have Foreign Policy on Thursday.. Thank God.
I've recently noticed that I'm becoming more involved with campus activities lately. The Political Science club is in no doubt a part of that, but I'm branching out. I'm going to attempt to incorporate something my friend has told me about in regards to her community service into an activity we'll be doing.
On another note, I've realized how many uneducated voters there are and how much that annoys me. All the information you could ever want really is at your fingertips, you should utilize that information. Uneducated voting is one of the things that really gets me. For all you know, you could be electing someone into office that does exactly the OPPOSITE of what you desire to happen. I don't know, I'm ranting.
Disney isn't that far away. I'm really excited about it as the days go by, on days when I'm sick, it's one of the main reasons I drag my ass to class. As in today. But I hate Tuesdays anyway, so I don't know what's so different about last week when I didn't want to go to any classes. :) Hah. Although, today will most definitely require a nap.
PJ & my anniversary is on the 13th... which just happens to be a Friday in October! Good Lord. :) He's excited, but what about the superstituous soul that I am? Maybe this is an omen... Go ahead, tell me I'm foolish. I know you're thinking it.
I haven't had time for anything other than homework, the club, class & the gym lately. None of which can be cut out of my life to spend more time with friends.. I've been getting messages saying "So you ARE alive" or "Hi, did you forget about me?" No, I have not forgotten ANY of you. I've just been swamped with work.
I keep having a dream that I go into Weizer's office and he hands me this index card and says "Why don't you fill out what information you can, and will pick a Graduate school from there". I start to fill out the information, crossing stuff out several times. I end up writing "Criminal Justice and Public Policy" And then he looks at the card and smiles and says "I don't think you can handle any Public Policy Master Vicki, why don't you try something easier?" I get really depressed and leave.
I have no idea what the dream means, but help is appreciated.
I've recently noticed that I'm becoming more involved with campus activities lately. The Political Science club is in no doubt a part of that, but I'm branching out. I'm going to attempt to incorporate something my friend has told me about in regards to her community service into an activity we'll be doing.
On another note, I've realized how many uneducated voters there are and how much that annoys me. All the information you could ever want really is at your fingertips, you should utilize that information. Uneducated voting is one of the things that really gets me. For all you know, you could be electing someone into office that does exactly the OPPOSITE of what you desire to happen. I don't know, I'm ranting.
Disney isn't that far away. I'm really excited about it as the days go by, on days when I'm sick, it's one of the main reasons I drag my ass to class. As in today. But I hate Tuesdays anyway, so I don't know what's so different about last week when I didn't want to go to any classes. :) Hah. Although, today will most definitely require a nap.
PJ & my anniversary is on the 13th... which just happens to be a Friday in October! Good Lord. :) He's excited, but what about the superstituous soul that I am? Maybe this is an omen... Go ahead, tell me I'm foolish. I know you're thinking it.
I haven't had time for anything other than homework, the club, class & the gym lately. None of which can be cut out of my life to spend more time with friends.. I've been getting messages saying "So you ARE alive" or "Hi, did you forget about me?" No, I have not forgotten ANY of you. I've just been swamped with work.
I keep having a dream that I go into Weizer's office and he hands me this index card and says "Why don't you fill out what information you can, and will pick a Graduate school from there". I start to fill out the information, crossing stuff out several times. I end up writing "Criminal Justice and Public Policy" And then he looks at the card and smiles and says "I don't think you can handle any Public Policy Master Vicki, why don't you try something easier?" I get really depressed and leave.
I have no idea what the dream means, but help is appreciated.