Finals are done and over. Thank shit. The only one I have any worry about is Physics, because his tests are such major fuckers and the final was no exception. When class averages are in the 50's on tests, you should really rethink them. But no, he just curves the shit out of it. Most people I've talked to are happy just to pass.
Next term is the second level of process engineering. Happy happy, joy joy. Along with that I'm taking an intro Biology course which will be pretty easy I think. Other than that I'm taking an elective called Wine in the Western World and one called New American Cinema. The wine one should be very interesting, but the film class will probably be and eyeroller. Pompous movie dorks trying to explain the hidden meaning and depth to crappy art films. Fuck that, I'm watching Bill and Ted's Bogus Journey.
Still gyming it up like mad. I'm able to break the five mile mark now on the elliptical without stopping. A few months again I would have zero chance to jog five miles period. Woot. Still no idea what I weigh, but my clothes keep getting bigger. My gut used to poke out the bottom of my favorite AC/DC shirt, but now it fits. A little big even. Yeah me.
Word to the wise: Never make a casserole out of frozen White Castles, chili, and steak fries. Don't do it.
Next term is the second level of process engineering. Happy happy, joy joy. Along with that I'm taking an intro Biology course which will be pretty easy I think. Other than that I'm taking an elective called Wine in the Western World and one called New American Cinema. The wine one should be very interesting, but the film class will probably be and eyeroller. Pompous movie dorks trying to explain the hidden meaning and depth to crappy art films. Fuck that, I'm watching Bill and Ted's Bogus Journey.
Still gyming it up like mad. I'm able to break the five mile mark now on the elliptical without stopping. A few months again I would have zero chance to jog five miles period. Woot. Still no idea what I weigh, but my clothes keep getting bigger. My gut used to poke out the bottom of my favorite AC/DC shirt, but now it fits. A little big even. Yeah me.
Word to the wise: Never make a casserole out of frozen White Castles, chili, and steak fries. Don't do it.
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silversurfer:
Wine in the Western World certainly sounds promising. Will you be drinking it as well as reading about it?
vivid:
... clicking on your page, I was not ready for that gif. No sir.