**found out today there really is a light at the end of the crap tunnel yeah, i'm still not happeh about the public speaking class BUT: i just learned we don't have classes the whole last week of September!
you know what this means? i might actually get some serious work done on the Daft Helmets
and on another secret project i'm telling no one about
so, anyways yeah. y'all can go back to your lives now & sorry for the interruption** ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ OLD NEWS~~~~~NEW NEWS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
WARNING: THIS JOURNAL CONTAINS 85% MORE GRATUTIOUS CURSING THAN THE RECOMMENDED DAILY ALLOWANCE
for anyone who i haven't already told: i've been taking Composition II this month it's good in that i don't have to wear all my medical gear, but i'm kinda over the whole writing-crap-i-already-freakin-know-how-to-write thing BUT, there was a light at the end of the tunnel: i was looking forward to taking Psychology next month
....note i said WAS
i go to print out my schedule today so i can go get my Psych book...and it says EFFECTIVE PUBLIC SPEAKING at the top of the page
those bastards changed my effing class w/o telling me do you know what this feels like? it's the equivalent of thinking i won a date with:
...only to hear the doorbell ring, running to the front door, and when i open it, instead of Guy-Manuel it's fking on my porch instead DX
eff you Brown-Crackie...eff you with a limp one~
note to watchers: sorry if this journal comes off as a tad 'ranty'. i guess the whole thing is funny in way...in a sad or even sadistic way, that is i'll try to laugh about it when i'm giving a speech in front of the whole class and peeing my pants~
~~~CLUBS & other distractions~~~ should i be concerned that 2 of my clubs have the word PERV in them? o_O
the secret to eternal life [link] don't pretend that you don't want to click it
XD
you never know: he could be a man-whore
and what project...? don't I get to know...?