Technology is:

evil.
In a word.
I have been lacking any sort of internet connection for most of the summer...and when I got it back for some reason my password wouldn't work. I swear, someone has it out for me.

But really, nothing much happened this summer. I worked like a slave is all. Some issues with The Boyfriend and most have been resolved but only to be replaced by new not so unrelated issues.
I've been reading a lot! :D
I got the fourth book in the Twilight series and read it in about 16 hours. I liked it...kind of. I have a lot of issues with a lot of the characters so I'm not sure how I feel about it, yet.

Working girl and not loving it

Either I'm working, or I'm in school. It's no fun. Plus, I'm paying for my own gas this summer when it's at a national average of 4 dollars.
I don't know if I've mentioned this already, but 4 dollars???

You've gotta be kidding me.
Plus, half my paycheck (which is meager already) is being eaten up by government and taxes. I try to complain to my dad but he just says, "It builds character. Welcome to the real world."

Well I've decided; I don't like the real world. It's no fun.

Long time no see

So it's been awhile. Almost a month.
I'm so sorry that I haven't been able to write to you, my non existent readers. But right after I got home, the hardrive on my computer crashed. Yeah, you heard me. Crashed. That means all of my music, pictures, and writing is potentially gone if I don't take drastic recovery methods.
Technically my life hangs in the balance.
Plus, I've got a job. Me? Working? Crazy, I know. It's true though. I am currently employed at Soma Intimates. I get to fit women for bras. And next week I start my summer class. But all this I know is no excuse for neglecting you, my nonexistent readers. I'll try to update more often. Try.

Cheers

Procrastination

It's absolutely terrible.
I have two finals tomorrow morning, and I'm hardly getting any studying done because I keep getting distracted. Like, I spent heaven knows how long browsing through Wikipedia. Wikipedia, people.

So, I can't believe I'm almost done with my first year of college. I'm absolutely dreading packing all of my crap to go home. I mean, looking around my room I have so much junk. I can throw most of it away though. Like canned stuff I won't need. Soap, toothpaste, razors. Those I can have at home. I'll put some stuff in storage, like my refrigerator and microwave and winter clothes and coats.
I meant to start packing friday. Whoops.
I am so ready to go home. As much as I hate to admit it. I miss my family. Even The Witch, which is my sixteen year old sister.
Two more days.
Ok, back to studying. For real.

Cheers

Grandoise

Which is what community colleges think they are. But they are not.

They are low budget, mediocre quality, fantastically convenient centers of learning.
You don't need SAT scores to get in.
100 % admission
Highest degree possible is an Associate's

Given that, why oh why is it so hard for me---a student enrolled in a university---to register for two classes during the summer? "State testing required." You've got to be kidding me. It's a calculus class and a government class. Why does the state need to test me? I've taken enough state tests to last me a life time. If not only that wretched TAKS test, but the math placements I took the summer before school started this year. I don't need state testing, and I don't want state testing. I can't even take it anyway, I'm too far away. I just want to go to school.
Get off your pedestal.
Rant over.

I don't think

I can do anything these days without mucking it up completely:

• No, that's not right.
• Oops, shouldn't have said that.
• Why did I do it?
• Why didn't I say that?

When did I become so graceless? Honestly.

Cheers

What happens

When it seems like its one storm after another and the sun has to fight to get through,
When you feel like you're tip-toeing through a minefield in four inch platforms,
When you want to cry, but you can't?
When it's not right, anymore?

What happens then?