I’ve been staring at this screen for a good twenty minutes
now trying to figure out what kind of post I want to write.
I browsed through roughly ten to fifteen post ideas for
Fall, took a few selfies and ate a KIND bar and still nothing.
So now I’m just going to ramble about pointless things that
you could probably care less about but which will make me feel at least a little
productive and inspirational.
I could start by giving a life update but what’s really so
interesting about that?
It’s November, so it’s basically Christmas, the red cup
scandal is taking over the internet and the wind nearly whisked my Ray Bans off
my face when I was walking to my 8 a.m. this morning. Now these glasses were
necessary because one, I can’t see worth a crap and two because I looked a
little bit blah. Granted, I snoozed my alarm clock until 7:45 so
what do I expect, but I still made it to class before Karl did. Oh, Karl’s my
Marketing teacher. He’s pretty cool about not yelling for when I was horribly ill and missed his class…multiple times…
Speaking of class, I’m just going to come out and say it. My
schedule sucks this year. I know I should be an adult and suck it up but I’m a
complainer so let me complain. When I planned it out last Spring, I wasn’t taking
into consideration that I’d be working up to 35 hours a week, nor that all of
those seemingly easy classes would add up to 19 credits. Stupid Greta.
Turns out, the Sophomore Slump, while believed by some to be
a frame of mind, is proving to be unavoidable. Socializing, partying and
running on little to no sleep just doesn’t appeal to me anymore. My coffee mug
collection is growing and I swear I’ve spent more money on groceries than booze
useless items that do not benefit me in any way.
