I'm back! R and school crap have killed my free time the past couple days. I'm scheduling my classes for next year and I am so happy that I'm finally taking classes that pertain to my major. Intro to Sociology, Intro to Psych, and Intro to Criminal Justice are all in there. Now I need to convince the counselors to make it happen. Trying to schedule around my fall golf schedule is such a bitch, I can't have any classes between like 2 and 7 Monday-Friday. That's 90% of the courses I'm looking for. Ugh.
I was almost killed by a rogue old lady trying to turn over three lanes of traffic the other day. I really laid on my horn for the first time having my license. My $200 school laptop flew against my dashboard and my freshly baked and purchased cupcakes were more than a little worse for wear. In the hope of not sounding like Hitler, I must confess a controversial opinion (shocking, I know). I think after the age of 60 or so, people should have to pass their actual drivers test again. Maneuverability, road test, etc. It's not meant in a discriminatory way, but it's a biological fact that senses and reaction time deteriorate and that is a real danger to have on the road.
I'm pretty excited to be taking my mom to a concert tonight. She has wanted to see this performer for a while and I bought the tickets back in October. It's gonna be great!
My mom dropped off my physics project at school today and it was misinterpreted as a box of diapers. I cannot WAIT to see the rumors that come out of this honestly. On the upside my Government teacher was having a hard week and he got a laugh out of it, so I'm gonna call it a win/lose.
I'll probably write sometime this weekend because I only work on Sunday. I just have to soundproof a box and I have a performance tomorrow afternoon in a local showcase, a duet and a solo actually. I'll let you know how that goes, but i'm not the most optimistic.
Rainbows and unicorn poop!
- A
P.S. My songs are "Doin' What Comes Nat'rally" and "What is this Feeling?" incase you were wondering...
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