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sathorI'm going to try and start posting daily journal entries.
I was pretty ill today. My cough has been lingering for a good two weeks now, and I think my fever came back. I was going to go canoeing tomorrow, but it looks like it's just not going to happen.
I think I'm going to leave the earrings out. You know, it's weird...it makes me look so much more masculine when I don't wear them. I really don't miss them all that much, and honestly, I think it's an improvement.
So is the hair. It's grown out a bit now, and it's starting to look...really good. I think I might bleach it.
As for other matters...
Anonymous Girl 1 still hasn't talked to me. I confronted her about it all. She said she's just sick and in a bad place. She ended up with the whole weekend off but hasn't bothered to take me up on my offer. Sigh.
Anonymous Girl 2 was flirting with me hard the other night. We're planning on hooking up Monday and having some fun. It'll be good to see her again, it's been awhile. On top of that, I have the best marijuana I've ever smoked, hands down. We're going to have -lots- of fun.
I didn't chill out with Matt and Jenn this weekend. Too sick. I really don't see things working out between them, and it is slightly disconcerting. Jenn can't trust him, he can't trust her, and he's also mentally/emotionally a complete wreck, if I do say so. I like to spend time with him because it lets us both flex intellectual muscles that tend to atrophy otherwise, but he's just not the same anymore, and he even admitted it. Working really does kill your mind, your drive, your creativity.
It's no surprise I'm back to writing in here often, since I'm unemployed.
I sent an email to Excelsior.edu to see if they'll waive the application fee. If I can enroll there, I imagine I could probably have two bachelor's by the time I'm 24, and then I can jump right into graduate school, get at least a Masters, and teach high-school if I so desire or continue to a Phd. This is the better way - it's cheaper for me to live at home, I can save a lot of money, and I can still work on art. I think I will try to pick up a BA in psych and philo. Shouldn't cost me more than about $7,000.
Excited about this. Very excited.
I was pretty ill today. My cough has been lingering for a good two weeks now, and I think my fever came back. I was going to go canoeing tomorrow, but it looks like it's just not going to happen.
I think I'm going to leave the earrings out. You know, it's weird...it makes me look so much more masculine when I don't wear them. I really don't miss them all that much, and honestly, I think it's an improvement.
So is the hair. It's grown out a bit now, and it's starting to look...really good. I think I might bleach it.
As for other matters...
Anonymous Girl 1 still hasn't talked to me. I confronted her about it all. She said she's just sick and in a bad place. She ended up with the whole weekend off but hasn't bothered to take me up on my offer. Sigh.
Anonymous Girl 2 was flirting with me hard the other night. We're planning on hooking up Monday and having some fun. It'll be good to see her again, it's been awhile. On top of that, I have the best marijuana I've ever smoked, hands down. We're going to have -lots- of fun.
I didn't chill out with Matt and Jenn this weekend. Too sick. I really don't see things working out between them, and it is slightly disconcerting. Jenn can't trust him, he can't trust her, and he's also mentally/emotionally a complete wreck, if I do say so. I like to spend time with him because it lets us both flex intellectual muscles that tend to atrophy otherwise, but he's just not the same anymore, and he even admitted it. Working really does kill your mind, your drive, your creativity.
It's no surprise I'm back to writing in here often, since I'm unemployed.
I sent an email to Excelsior.edu to see if they'll waive the application fee. If I can enroll there, I imagine I could probably have two bachelor's by the time I'm 24, and then I can jump right into graduate school, get at least a Masters, and teach high-school if I so desire or continue to a Phd. This is the better way - it's cheaper for me to live at home, I can save a lot of money, and I can still work on art. I think I will try to pick up a BA in psych and philo. Shouldn't cost me more than about $7,000.
Excited about this. Very excited.
