Maybe I should write these more often, or something.
Most certainly "or something."
I also need to spend more time here.
As usual I have so much to do!
I have to move out of my apartment! (I hate moving!)
I have to study for finals! (I hate studying)
I have to study some basic training task list so I can get promoted to PFC before Basic and make more money while I'm there! (I like moneys, but I hate studying!)
Aside from hanging out with all my friends before I leave (I wish I had more time to take care of the other things so that this wouldn't be such a hassle).
So I'm pretty certain Differential Equations is a lost cause. I've heard he scales, but I don't even know if that can save me. As well, I'm pretty certain my scholarship is long gone (although there is one hope for this, and I'm waiting on the answer for that as we speak).
So I've been so fucking tired the past few days. I've been busy. Saturday I had to be at the Army recruiting station at 0700 to help with the Army, uh, location at Auburn Cityfest. I was there all freaking day, either on my feet asking people to fill out consent forms for their kids to climb our rock wall, or doing push-ups with little kids for prizes.
Then yesterday I went to the Georgia Renaissance Festival, which was always awesome. The Tortuga Twins acknowledged my presence in not one but TWO, yes TWO of their shows. It was awesome!
And I discovered some amazingly comfortable boots. The only problem is they're $375, and I am a poor college student. They're amazingly soft though.
I spent all day there as well, and I was fucking dead when we left. And right now I'm fucking hungry! Damn!
Time for foods!
I leave you with the words of the cardboard cutout thing sitting on the table in front of me:
"Be a leen meen chikin eatin masheen"
Most certainly "or something."
I also need to spend more time here.
As usual I have so much to do!
I have to move out of my apartment! (I hate moving!)
I have to study for finals! (I hate studying)
I have to study some basic training task list so I can get promoted to PFC before Basic and make more money while I'm there! (I like moneys, but I hate studying!)
Aside from hanging out with all my friends before I leave (I wish I had more time to take care of the other things so that this wouldn't be such a hassle).
So I'm pretty certain Differential Equations is a lost cause. I've heard he scales, but I don't even know if that can save me. As well, I'm pretty certain my scholarship is long gone (although there is one hope for this, and I'm waiting on the answer for that as we speak).
So I've been so fucking tired the past few days. I've been busy. Saturday I had to be at the Army recruiting station at 0700 to help with the Army, uh, location at Auburn Cityfest. I was there all freaking day, either on my feet asking people to fill out consent forms for their kids to climb our rock wall, or doing push-ups with little kids for prizes.
Then yesterday I went to the Georgia Renaissance Festival, which was always awesome. The Tortuga Twins acknowledged my presence in not one but TWO, yes TWO of their shows. It was awesome!
And I discovered some amazingly comfortable boots. The only problem is they're $375, and I am a poor college student. They're amazingly soft though.
I spent all day there as well, and I was fucking dead when we left. And right now I'm fucking hungry! Damn!
Time for foods!
I leave you with the words of the cardboard cutout thing sitting on the table in front of me:
"Be a leen meen chikin eatin masheen"