I wonder what it is like to actually care about academics. It's not that I don't care, it's just that I don't care enough to engulf myself in books and notes and lose sleep and over-caffenaite and all of that jazz that it seems most college students are doing.
I completed my favorite book series (Song of the Lioness) today. Sad face. I am glad however, that the story of Tortall continues with multiple other series! I am going into the city tomorrow to go christmas shopping and I will be stopping at Barnes and Noble to find an empty corner and start the next series. The next series is about Daine a young girl who can speak to animals. I know these books are middle school level, but they are just so good. I always want to know more and I love that Alanna from the first series pops up in the other series! Ok done with that.
I really, really, want to get back home. I need to start work again and I want to have my own room where people don't come in at 5:00 am and throw up on the floor. I lied to my roommate today saying she didn't wake me up last night. Not because I didn't want her to feel bad for waking me, but because I pretended I was still sleeping so I didn't have to help her or have her talk to me. She needs to learn how to control how much she drinks. It's getting insane. I really don't even care anymore. I feel mean, but yeah. it is what it is.
Being home will be nice, except for the whole having to tell my parents where I am and finding a way to get to all the places I need to go. I should really get on this getting a license thing. But alas, I have said that before yet I make no attempt.
Peace, Love, and Rock and Roll dear friends!
Alice Shea
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