Before class.
So I'm at school before class starts.
I'm sitting here thinking about random things, listening to the delicious sounds of Samurai Champooloo. I am thinking about what I need to accomplish today.
- I'm going to head to S.Everett to stop by my optometrist, and make an appointment.
- I'm going to pick out classes for next quarter.
- I'm going to the library to catch up on my book for english. I still HATE to read.
- I'm going to call Eggz Jem and Tony to see if we're ACTUALLY going to OMG this weekend. If my partner doesn't go then I'm going to need to find a doubles partner. I also need to make some money, maybe sell some of my stuff for the entrance fee.
- Call AZN Devon and ask him about hospital job.
I was thinking today on the bus. When I get a car I wonder if I'll miss all the different kinds of people I meet every day. I think I'll still take the bus to Seattle, and other places since gas is so expensive. but FUCK will it be nice to wake up at 7:20, be out by 7:35 and get to school at 7:50 instead of waking up at 5:30am every weekday. Also when my friends are like, HAY COME CHILL, and I have to see when the next bus comes, then by the time I get there everyone is gone or I have to take the bus home because I don't want to be stranded.
Enough complaining, I have it really good and I need to STFU.
Looking at this class guide, I'm going to need to take a language for part of my transfer degree. I'm going to take Japanese. Billy and I can use it as a legit strat in 2v2. I don't know if I'll be able to survive weaboo overload though. I really don't like Weaboos, except Nick and maybe Ashley.
I hate it so much that my dad complains about things then contridicts himself. Yesterday he was like "Devin, I never know when you're going to be home!" I was quick to retort with the 2 obvious text messages stating where I was and when I'd be home. He responded by telling me that he doesn't always have his phone on him.....THEN HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TELL YOU WHEN I'M GOING TO BE HOME? I put up with it because he's good to me. I'm still afraid to ask him for stuff.. I'm in need of some new clothes, shoes.
Today feels like it will be pretty good.
I'm sitting here thinking about random things, listening to the delicious sounds of Samurai Champooloo. I am thinking about what I need to accomplish today.
- I'm going to head to S.Everett to stop by my optometrist, and make an appointment.
- I'm going to pick out classes for next quarter.
- I'm going to the library to catch up on my book for english. I still HATE to read.
- I'm going to call Eggz Jem and Tony to see if we're ACTUALLY going to OMG this weekend. If my partner doesn't go then I'm going to need to find a doubles partner. I also need to make some money, maybe sell some of my stuff for the entrance fee.
- Call AZN Devon and ask him about hospital job.
I was thinking today on the bus. When I get a car I wonder if I'll miss all the different kinds of people I meet every day. I think I'll still take the bus to Seattle, and other places since gas is so expensive. but FUCK will it be nice to wake up at 7:20, be out by 7:35 and get to school at 7:50 instead of waking up at 5:30am every weekday. Also when my friends are like, HAY COME CHILL, and I have to see when the next bus comes, then by the time I get there everyone is gone or I have to take the bus home because I don't want to be stranded.
Enough complaining, I have it really good and I need to STFU.
Looking at this class guide, I'm going to need to take a language for part of my transfer degree. I'm going to take Japanese. Billy and I can use it as a legit strat in 2v2. I don't know if I'll be able to survive weaboo overload though. I really don't like Weaboos, except Nick and maybe Ashley.
I hate it so much that my dad complains about things then contridicts himself. Yesterday he was like "Devin, I never know when you're going to be home!" I was quick to retort with the 2 obvious text messages stating where I was and when I'd be home. He responded by telling me that he doesn't always have his phone on him.....THEN HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TELL YOU WHEN I'M GOING TO BE HOME? I put up with it because he's good to me. I'm still afraid to ask him for stuff.. I'm in need of some new clothes, shoes.
Today feels like it will be pretty good.