Life's pretty good; I got an A- on my last C-Sem paper, which puts me at a pretty high mark for that darn class. Nothing against Professor Kilbride of course, he of the many wives... B + in Books, damn the woman. Psych we're just pulling for the 2.0, but hopefully it'll be a BIT higher than that. Then Epic, and unless I wrote that last paper high and hallucinating (which I'm pretty sure I didn't) I'll get at least a 3.3. Which (with the help of my trusty calculator) I'll get about a B/B+. Which is pretty good, about what I got last semester. Sorry, just starting to stress about grades, despite the fact it's only freshman year.
Well, almost time for your favorite and mine: summer break. Just wish (as you all know, from reading these damn things) that I knew what I was doing and/or where I was going. Just want my life to have a teensy bit of direction. Oh well. Lost track of my rambling.
The nice thing about being home will be time. I know that's just a fantasy in my head, having all this time to do whatever I want, but I'll hold onto it a while longer, thank you very much.
Reading (they should add this): My Dream of You, by Nuala O'Faolain. :-)
Well, almost time for your favorite and mine: summer break. Just wish (as you all know, from reading these damn things) that I knew what I was doing and/or where I was going. Just want my life to have a teensy bit of direction. Oh well. Lost track of my rambling.
The nice thing about being home will be time. I know that's just a fantasy in my head, having all this time to do whatever I want, but I'll hold onto it a while longer, thank you very much.
Reading (they should add this): My Dream of You, by Nuala O'Faolain. :-)