Okay, I know I haven't updated for a while.
Moving has taken up a lot of my free time and money, and with the stress of everything I wasn't in the right mindset to reflect on my life. At one point from all the stress of moving I found myself focusing all of my frustrations out on a problem that I had been having with my friend/co-worker. Things are relatively worked out, but that's mostly because I've decided to distance myself from the situation.
As far as the end result of the move, things are great. My family is now in a house that's about 4 times larger than our previous and I ended up with one bedroom and also a study (which i've furnished with a desk and chair...very nice). It's really nice having a private room to yourself besides a bedroom. I will have to eventually fix the previous owner's paintjob (who paints dark red over paint over wallpaper? Probably some 15 y/o goth), but besides that the room takes up a tourett, thus there's five windows over a curved area of half the room. It's fancy damnit.
I'm going to find out if I got into the University of Virginia soon. I hope that I got in. I feel like if I don't get out of New England and see a little bit more of the country I'm going to turn into my parents and never leave besides trips to maine. Honestly, man was made to roam. If I get in, it'll be the biggest culture shock/experience of my life so far.
Besides the location change I'm really excited about the academic improvement. Rhode Island College is a joke at this point. I'm not going to become a 2nd grade teacher so there's no reason why I'm at this place. Anthropology sounds like a hell of a major to investigate in a good college. Right now I'm dealing with an easy curriculum taught where half of my professors don't know what the fuck they're doing.
Anyway, that's my basic statement for now. I could go into emotional disturbances and internal beliefs...but honestly i'm to lazy for it.
Moving has taken up a lot of my free time and money, and with the stress of everything I wasn't in the right mindset to reflect on my life. At one point from all the stress of moving I found myself focusing all of my frustrations out on a problem that I had been having with my friend/co-worker. Things are relatively worked out, but that's mostly because I've decided to distance myself from the situation.
As far as the end result of the move, things are great. My family is now in a house that's about 4 times larger than our previous and I ended up with one bedroom and also a study (which i've furnished with a desk and chair...very nice). It's really nice having a private room to yourself besides a bedroom. I will have to eventually fix the previous owner's paintjob (who paints dark red over paint over wallpaper? Probably some 15 y/o goth), but besides that the room takes up a tourett, thus there's five windows over a curved area of half the room. It's fancy damnit.
I'm going to find out if I got into the University of Virginia soon. I hope that I got in. I feel like if I don't get out of New England and see a little bit more of the country I'm going to turn into my parents and never leave besides trips to maine. Honestly, man was made to roam. If I get in, it'll be the biggest culture shock/experience of my life so far.
Besides the location change I'm really excited about the academic improvement. Rhode Island College is a joke at this point. I'm not going to become a 2nd grade teacher so there's no reason why I'm at this place. Anthropology sounds like a hell of a major to investigate in a good college. Right now I'm dealing with an easy curriculum taught where half of my professors don't know what the fuck they're doing.
Anyway, that's my basic statement for now. I could go into emotional disturbances and internal beliefs...but honestly i'm to lazy for it.