Blogggy?
Schlomo has become my favorite thing to listen to while I'm typing the library.
Walter Library has become my favorite place to study while I'm cramming in school.
Pizza Pringles has become my favorite snack of choice while I'm running inbetween class.
Enough of that. Spanish has become the worst ache in my back. The standards for a Liberal Arts major is four semesters of a language...which I think is mad considering my sister is becoming a 6th grade teacher and she does not have to have any. Neither does my nursing student major...but I...whom is probably going to end up writing b.s. for the rest of my life has to know the complete grammar framework of a foreign language at the age of 21. Am I the only one that thinks this should have been a standard for me when I was 8? Not when it might as well be impossible for me to learn and really only around to bring everyone's gpa down?
The next thing I've decided to consider is Law school. I dunno. I mean I know I have the knack and passion to argue but I consider the justice system extremely flawed. Generally people would find that to be a reason to enter it, i.e they wanna change it, but being honest here...I think Democracy is dead and the free world is going along with it. Can someone PLEASE for the love of god get rid of the fucks that only think of themselves, that DO NOT want to work for the equality of all, that ONLY know how to consider themselves, that cannot live simple enough so that others can simply LIVE. Personally, my plan is to find some get rich scheme, buy an island, an instate my own free rule. None of this unequal, corrupted, evil, and greedy fucktard of a system.
Whenever I complain about the corruption in law people think it's time to bring up being a public defender. I suppose it would be the most logical thing for me to do. It might be one of the only things I'm comfortable with doing.
Maybe I should have been a theater major. Kim would appreciate that I think. Who am I kidding, I just want to end up as the next Tina Fey. Probably though, I'm not funny enough, i.e. too cynical. I have the bitterness of an eighty year old man...how does this happen? Just a few to blame...Jules, Pop Pop, Marg & Nora, Ann...also have you met my mother?
So I guess I'm back to blogging. Buuuhhhh we'll see how this goes. We'll see how this month goes. A week sounds a little less committed when everyday is like today.
Walter Library has become my favorite place to study while I'm cramming in school.
Pizza Pringles has become my favorite snack of choice while I'm running inbetween class.
Enough of that. Spanish has become the worst ache in my back. The standards for a Liberal Arts major is four semesters of a language...which I think is mad considering my sister is becoming a 6th grade teacher and she does not have to have any. Neither does my nursing student major...but I...whom is probably going to end up writing b.s. for the rest of my life has to know the complete grammar framework of a foreign language at the age of 21. Am I the only one that thinks this should have been a standard for me when I was 8? Not when it might as well be impossible for me to learn and really only around to bring everyone's gpa down?
The next thing I've decided to consider is Law school. I dunno. I mean I know I have the knack and passion to argue but I consider the justice system extremely flawed. Generally people would find that to be a reason to enter it, i.e they wanna change it, but being honest here...I think Democracy is dead and the free world is going along with it. Can someone PLEASE for the love of god get rid of the fucks that only think of themselves, that DO NOT want to work for the equality of all, that ONLY know how to consider themselves, that cannot live simple enough so that others can simply LIVE. Personally, my plan is to find some get rich scheme, buy an island, an instate my own free rule. None of this unequal, corrupted, evil, and greedy fucktard of a system.
Whenever I complain about the corruption in law people think it's time to bring up being a public defender. I suppose it would be the most logical thing for me to do. It might be one of the only things I'm comfortable with doing.
Maybe I should have been a theater major. Kim would appreciate that I think. Who am I kidding, I just want to end up as the next Tina Fey. Probably though, I'm not funny enough, i.e. too cynical. I have the bitterness of an eighty year old man...how does this happen? Just a few to blame...Jules, Pop Pop, Marg & Nora, Ann...also have you met my mother?
So I guess I'm back to blogging. Buuuhhhh we'll see how this goes. We'll see how this month goes. A week sounds a little less committed when everyday is like today.
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