I am tired beyond all reason, but I don't wanna go to bed because it's Friday night and I don't have to. So this new refereeing job I got on campus is great and everything, but it's looking like I'm going to be getting like three hours a week. That is not going to fly with me; I do have car insurance. Also the ref jersey makes me look like a man in prison. I really do like the job, though.
I applied for the Alternate Break Board yesterday! Pretty excited about that. I'm thinking about joining Circle K, but I don't know... I've never really been a clubby type person. And it'll cost like 40 bucks to join if I get the T-shirt, and heck yes if I'm in a club, I'm getting the shirt. They do pretty cool stuff, though. The only problem is, they do cool stuff ALL the time. And I can't give them ALL my time. I'm thinking I'll join anyway, because the worst that could happen is I decide I don't wanna do it again next year. I just think that if I'm going to go do mission work in Africa at some point, I had better learn to see my own home as a mission field first. I guess that's kind of the direction I'm trying to take.
It has been so danged cold in my room today. Is it weird that I'm wearing my ex-boyfriend's hoodie?... Well, he probably doesn't need it.
Oh! Yesterday we got back our narratives for Honors English Comp, and I got the highest grade in the class, which was fantastic...allizing. My essay was about my second-to-last night of work at Chick-fil-A last month, when my co-workers pie'd the mess out of me. It really pumps me up to get good grades in that class since writing is my major and such. I think I might try to get a job in the writing center next year. I wasn't confident about that at all when my mom suggested it this summer. I was like, "Heh yeah, that sounds great," and figured I'd never ever do that. But now, maybe I'm more cut out for it than I thought. Also, I might get on the paper next year. I don't know how passionate I really am about reporting, exactly, but I am curious about/have opinons on stuff that isn't my business.
I'm pretty sure I murdered my math test this murnin. As in, got half of one problem correct and that's about it. We'll see.
Sometimes my friends drive me absolutely insane with their identity crises and bad boyfriend choices and stealing my food and flashing me (?), but gosh I'm so glad I have them.
Well, it's 1 AM and that's about it. "I don't know your face no more... It's just a place I'm looking for." - Keane
:K
I applied for the Alternate Break Board yesterday! Pretty excited about that. I'm thinking about joining Circle K, but I don't know... I've never really been a clubby type person. And it'll cost like 40 bucks to join if I get the T-shirt, and heck yes if I'm in a club, I'm getting the shirt. They do pretty cool stuff, though. The only problem is, they do cool stuff ALL the time. And I can't give them ALL my time. I'm thinking I'll join anyway, because the worst that could happen is I decide I don't wanna do it again next year. I just think that if I'm going to go do mission work in Africa at some point, I had better learn to see my own home as a mission field first. I guess that's kind of the direction I'm trying to take.
It has been so danged cold in my room today. Is it weird that I'm wearing my ex-boyfriend's hoodie?... Well, he probably doesn't need it.
Oh! Yesterday we got back our narratives for Honors English Comp, and I got the highest grade in the class, which was fantastic...allizing. My essay was about my second-to-last night of work at Chick-fil-A last month, when my co-workers pie'd the mess out of me. It really pumps me up to get good grades in that class since writing is my major and such. I think I might try to get a job in the writing center next year. I wasn't confident about that at all when my mom suggested it this summer. I was like, "Heh yeah, that sounds great," and figured I'd never ever do that. But now, maybe I'm more cut out for it than I thought. Also, I might get on the paper next year. I don't know how passionate I really am about reporting, exactly, but I am curious about/have opinons on stuff that isn't my business.
I'm pretty sure I murdered my math test this murnin. As in, got half of one problem correct and that's about it. We'll see.
Sometimes my friends drive me absolutely insane with their identity crises and bad boyfriend choices and stealing my food and flashing me (?), but gosh I'm so glad I have them.
Well, it's 1 AM and that's about it. "I don't know your face no more... It's just a place I'm looking for." - Keane
:K
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