Dec 17, 2005 21:11
It's funny how boredom is often equated with a journal entry. Well I guess it makes sense more than anything really...these things take time to type out. Needless to say, I'm bored out of my face and some people just don't know how to pick up their phones, or call back when they say they will. Jerks.
Anyways, as I pointed out in my last and very brief journal, I am home. First semester went really well, and I certainly busted my ass. Of course like all things, nothing was the same as last year really...but I adapted as did most everyone else.
In the middle, well actually in November, I became an RA and moved out of my home in Building R and into Building Oak across campus. All of the residents were super scared of me because the RA before me was a complete bitch and got them in trouble for everything. I obviously was not prepared or really wanting to get anyone in trouble for really anything. Now, they of course love me. Ha. Bad RA or not, it's college, I'm not going to bust them for the exact things I continue to do. We have a respect system in Oak...and it works.
So, now that I'm technically a junior, I've been taking more courses dealing only with my major, PreMed. It has not been easy, but I certainly did my very best. Crazily enough over the semester, I only missed three class periods total. Wow, I am a complete nerd. Ha. Oh well, I guess that might have helped me with the nice 4.0 that I'm sitting on right now. Yeahhh. No lie. It's crazy to think about, so I'm choosing not to for now. Although I would REALLY like to go out and celebrate it right now. I really wish I was in Fort Myers with Leah right now, because I know for sure an adventure would be at hand. We sure had some goodies.
There are sooo many memories from the end of second semester that just made things unvail perfectly, but that make me want to go back so bad sometimes...times like this.
LIKE:
oOo making other RA's angry because I can't and won't give up my social life.
oOo crazy adventures with Leah and staying up until 6:30 in the morning drinking...and calling people. Ha.
oOo Fefe and Hollywood and Jan being ridiculous "animal" drunks.
oOo Ricky, period.
oOo warning my residents about rounds so they won't get in trouble.
oOo stressing over Chemistry.
oOo my amazingly good music selection.
oOo watching my shows with the crew.
oOo going out for dinner like 30 times a week.
oOo my little Boston rapper, Mike Wayne.
oOo having $3.53 to my name since way early November...and still only having that much.
oOo being hungover in class and feeling like death (Yeah I miss it).
oOo my amazing bed.
oOo B.
oOo Adam and his innuendos, whether he meant them or not.
oOo sleepovers.
oOo the warmth!
Okay I'm cutting myself off there. But it doesn't even begin to explain what I've been through. Obviously noone but those who were there by my side would be able to understand. I miss it, Yes. But it's only going to make it that much sweeter when I get back.
Fuckers still haven't called. Blah. Anyone up for an adventure let me know. Cause I really want to do something eventful. Yeah, I'm done now. Hope to hear from people over break, I'll do my best to call as many as I can. I definitely want to catch up.
Until later,
Sarah