Ok so school started yesterday. No roommate, no one has moved in. Austrian chick is still assigned to this room online, but no one is here :dunno: Blank empty boring sad cold room (what in the hell would possess them to turn on the air in the middle of January? I mean really) Classes seem pretty interesting, fairly easy semester. I should really add a few more classes, but that would cost more money. Who knows.
I got over my dont wanna go back to class funk. I forgot I really do like school...but I hate being alone, and I'm alone all the time here, now that amanda is gone.
Went to the hospital yesterday to see grandpa and he wasnt conscious. He looks terrible, and I was in there when the Doctor was talking to my dad about his condition ~ not real positive...its an hour by hour thing at this point. My only consolation is that if he does pass, his life has been such an incredible example, and there was no bad blood between us, no arguments to clear up or anything. But, God I hope he keeps fighting.
I'm getting depressed...all this empty space, and the cold, and I miss casey. On a happy note, three day weekend this weekend woot!
Today's joke: A little kid walks in on his parents having sex one evening, gives them a confused look and turns around and runs down the hall. The mother quickly gets dressed and runs to check on the little boy. He looks up at her and says "mommy what were you doing to daddy?" Always quick on her feet, she explained, "I was just trying to help daddy flatten out his tummy, dont worry, its ok" The boy's face grows more puzzled and he says, "But mommy, why? Everytime you leave to get groceries the next door neighbor comes over and blows it back up?
(Girl on the 16th floor told me that one
)
I got over my dont wanna go back to class funk. I forgot I really do like school...but I hate being alone, and I'm alone all the time here, now that amanda is gone.
Went to the hospital yesterday to see grandpa and he wasnt conscious. He looks terrible, and I was in there when the Doctor was talking to my dad about his condition ~ not real positive...its an hour by hour thing at this point. My only consolation is that if he does pass, his life has been such an incredible example, and there was no bad blood between us, no arguments to clear up or anything. But, God I hope he keeps fighting.
I'm getting depressed...all this empty space, and the cold, and I miss casey. On a happy note, three day weekend this weekend woot!
Today's joke: A little kid walks in on his parents having sex one evening, gives them a confused look and turns around and runs down the hall. The mother quickly gets dressed and runs to check on the little boy. He looks up at her and says "mommy what were you doing to daddy?" Always quick on her feet, she explained, "I was just trying to help daddy flatten out his tummy, dont worry, its ok" The boy's face grows more puzzled and he says, "But mommy, why? Everytime you leave to get groceries the next door neighbor comes over and blows it back up?
(Girl on the 16th floor told me that one
)
haunterofthedark:
I like that joke 
mackenzie_k:
I understand about the Grandfather thing. Mine past away a year ago November, and before that they told Him He had about a year to live, He lived for 4 more. Those old guys know how to fight it. Just wanted to let you know that there are people who understand what you are going through