By "makes my brain sad" (thanks ChaosMonkey) I mean "makes me feel stupid and worthless" which, in my experiences so far, is a bit different from real life wherein I have a job and support myself.
Somehow, I don't think you would kill to go here. I would have when I first started, but the carefree days of freshman year are long gone. sleep (if possible) eat (if possible) study... study... study......... check out the boards on breaks.....
But then again, I have no classes this semester which could actually be worth thinking about. One drawing class (teacher is so stupid it hurts), one abnormal psych (taught me that psych is weak), one philosophy (philosophers are stupid and so am I), and one sociology (reading fun, teacher amazingly dull). Life was purple, now it's blank.
Somehow, I don't think you would kill to go here. I would have when I first started, but the carefree days of freshman year are long gone. sleep (if possible) eat (if possible) study... study... study......... check out the boards on breaks.....
But then again, I have no classes this semester which could actually be worth thinking about. One drawing class (teacher is so stupid it hurts), one abnormal psych (taught me that psych is weak), one philosophy (philosophers are stupid and so am I), and one sociology (reading fun, teacher amazingly dull). Life was purple, now it's blank.