Where's your respect
Why bite the hand that feeds you
It's not over yet
Plenty more fingers for you to nibble
Ohai
It's been a stressful couple of days in my neck of the woods. Class work is the same, normal work was the same, and stupid friends being stupid were the same. You would think that after a while, things would begin to change, but they never really do. You learn to become accustomed with the stuff, and it becomes your own personal "normal." I love my friends, but sometimes, shit can get kind of crazy. Just throwing that out there.
I'd like to see you get your teeth round this
I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed
BITCH! Lulz.
So I'm actually fairly excited because I think I've finally decided what I want to major in now. OLS. It's kind of hard to explain because the major really fits with so many different things. The best way to put it is that it's the people side of business rather than the number crunching side. It's really awesome, actually. I've already taken one class of it last year, and I'm taking another class this year. So far, I can honestly say that I actually enjoy these classes, the course work, and the material covered in these classes. I think what made it so that I knew I wanted to take this major on was when I watched a presentation about OLS in my GS 119 class. The major just seems perfect for me. Before I solidify anything, though, I need to make a few other meetings to see about specifics about the major. You have no idea how exciting it is to finally know what it is I want to do with my life.
Best I've felt in forever.
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
Not even salt can make your hands taste good
I'm still crunching your lifeline
Well, almost, anyway.
Oh, and did I tell you I quit my current job? Yepp. Well, quit is a wrong word. I asked to be put back on academic leave s0 that I could still work at my home store during the summer and stuff like that. It's not that the store was bad or anything like that. With no real form of transportation to get to and from there other than my own two feet, and with it being further away that I originally thought, there was no way that I could continue working there and going to school as often as I do. It was fun working there, don't get me wrong. And I've made enough money to last me the rest of the school year. I just wish they didn't make me feel like I was doing something wrong by saying I couldn't work anymore...
You do this every fucking time
No sweat, no tears, no guilt
You do this every fucking time
No sweat, no tears, no guilt
Oh, and another thing...Eh. Nevermind.
What's the point, really?
Lifeline...Lifeline...Lifeline
Blood fills your palms
I think that's all I've really got for you this time. Classes start soon for the day, and I got to find sometime to get to a place with free Wi-Fi so I can get my Mew off of HeartGold. I'm such a nerd, I know. I'm ok with it though.
Do this one more time
And I'll bite your fucking fingers off
Violent, much?
Obai.
Friday, October 15, 2010
I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed.
Posted by DreamTheater09 at 7:14 AM
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