August 29, 2005
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“I just want you to feel beautiful for once in your life.” –jamisonparker-
EDIT>>> There's another Protected Post up. A real one.
Ohhh, it’s a good one today, folks. Definitely don’t skim this one over.
Okay, so, first day of school—check! Embarrassing stories to recall when I know
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· While picking up a large Mountain Dew (for energy, duh) at Speedway, a cop in line behind me who’d be giving me the hairy eyeball asked to see my ID because he thought I was a high school student ditching class.
· I got to my first class a billion minutes early & the prof chatted with me & then proceeded to mention to the class, like, nine times that we have a “senior transfer student in our midst,” like I was a rare species of exotic bird or something.
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· I had a location fiasco when I went to the wrong room in the right building & then the wrong room in the wrong building & finally back the right building, right room, where class was full & I had to sit on the floor, sweating my proverbial balls off from running all over campus.
· Awoke from a long nap & rushed to my
In other news, I found out why I am generally sweatier than Don Vito wearing sweatpants in Jamaica Brilliant me never thought to look into the side effects of the medicine I began in May—“profuse sweating” happens to be result #1. I have a doctor’s appointment next Monday & lemme tell ya, I’m off of this shit, stat, because I’m sick of going swimming every day.
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PS- Overall, being a Flash is not so bad. I like the campus & the people seem to smile a lot… I’m quite lonely but I figured that was a likely thing to happen, seeing as I’m all alone there… but I do like it. Thank (insert your favorite divine body here).
Comments (11)
HAHAHAHAHA. The mental image of Don Vito wearing sweatpants in Jamaica is too much. Yay for surviving your first day! I was definitely 40 minutes late to my 50 minute class this morning. Parking was a bitch. My prof said I was "a lost soul." So... there's an interesting start.
hahah, yea i was about 5 feet to your left in econ there. i felt bad, cause i was pretty sure it was you.
two of my classes dont start until october either! and i wouldnt have known that except for last night i was crazy going over everything a thousand times to make sure i had it perfect and saw the date was diff from all the rest of the classes. (but i went in early anyways today just to make sure)
Sounds like the beginning of my day... yeah, it was a good one. It seems I can't find a pulse, which is AWESOME considering my new job position. Ugh. It was glorious in so many other ways, too.
Hope your week gets even better... Love ya!
Why does this entire entry seem to be a foreshadowing of my life in two years? lol I'm probably going to do all of that and more...
well, at least you have an explanation for the water faucet you call a body, lol. juuust kidding. i'm glad you survived your first day intact. (i feel like your mom or something, saying that.)
hopefully i'll get to see you tomorrow. <3.
OH Katy... I couldn't help taking econ as an elective, I need it to graduate. That's why my situation is so crappy. Anyways, I'm sure it will all work out fine. I'm just gonna go talk to my Prof. tomorrow about it and make sure that it's okay if I stay. By the way, I feel ya on the loneliness factor... I mean, don't get me wrong, I have friends here and all and I love them to death, but of course they all live half way across campus so I never get to see them unless I decide to trudge across the campus in the middle of the night. I definitely feel homesick every once in a while. By the way, I need your address, I think I lost it.
well...it said graduation party so i just assumed you were graduating...o.O was i wrong?
the 1st day of school wasn't so bad. the second one, however, bites my ass so far. hard. i'll read your protected thing a ma doo here in a second. hang in there. xoxoxoxo.
Awww, this totally sounds like my first day of school soph year. It will get better darling
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it's cool. yesterday in this stupid music class that i hate, the professor went around the room and tried to remember everyone's names. he remembered everyone but mine and my roommate's. it was awkward.
he probably hates me.
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