There is way too much to think about. I hope I can hang out later. And I'm dreading Thursday morning.

So it totally hit me that I'll be finishing up my degree in the a little over a year. That means real job and real income and really being on my own. Which is probably the coolest feeling in the world. That being said, the it'll totally suck until I get out of Eastern, but It'll be worth it in the long run. I think I want to get my Master's in ( Read more... )

Livejournal seems to be yelling at me since the last time I updated appears to be 10 weeks ago ( Read more... )

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So my first week of working at Starbucks is almost over, and I'm starting to feel a little kick in school work too. I almost feel guilty because all of my classes are so piss-poor easy. And I feel even worse because so many of the kids are struggling through them. I just feel like Eastern doesn't tend to help many people in terms of academics. ( Read more... )

So I'm home from starbucks. And I'm getting paid for another two hours! That's right! I'm getting paid to sit down and read stuff. What a wonderful job!! I'm averaging about 24 hours a week, which is nice, and it fits into my schedule oh so perfectly! Plus Jim's brother is my training coach! Three hoorays for employment ( Read more... )

Well, it's 4:30am, and I'm off to start the first day of my new job! Hello Starbucks employee Mike Buckland!

And I go right from work to school at 11:00am, then I'm home for 7:00pm. Damn, long day.

But I have a job again!!!!!

I'm sitting in the library at Eastern killing time until my next class. Then after that I'm going to go buy me some volcano tacos and kill more time until my next class... So much of my time here is spent just waiting for things to happen. It kind of sucks. This is one of my first times in the library and I have to admit, MCC still takes the ( Read more... )

I never write anymore. And I don't mean in this (Although neglect doesn't even begin to describe the inability I have to keep constant updates). I don't think I have anymore English classes to take in my entire School Career. So my fear that my brain (whatever part of it that controls writing anyway) will dwindle slowly into mush. While the ( Read more... )