Tuesday, September 30, 2008

This is not good.

I am not having a good week month.


So this September marked the start of my next four to five years - college. I'm supposed to have the best time ever during this stage of my life, right? Well, contrary to my hopes, I'm not doing so great. Don't get me wrong, it's pretty fun and exciting... I mean, this is university we're talking about! New experiences, making new friends, studying things I chose to study,... you know, the good stuff. But I don't know. It feels like this month has been more lousy than it has been fun.

I'm falling behind on some of my schoolwork. And yet I'm on my blog complaining about it instead of trying to catch up. How ironic is that? But anyhow, it's not like I don't like my classes because I do. English Drama, Anthropology, and Graphic Design are super cool. I'm actually eager to raise my hand and speak up in Drama and Anthro because the subjects are so damn interesting. And me not falling asleep during a 3-hour lecture... that's gotta count for something. Graphic Design is great too, except that I've already learned a lot of the technical stuff in Desktop Publishing 11 and Photojournalism 12... but it's still fun, I guess.

What I really hate about university right now is my Macroeconomics class - my only somewhat business-related course this fall. I have absolutely no interest in the subject, and I constantly find myself falling asleep during the lecture and while doing the homework. And I don't understand a good amount of the things my professor talks about, which makes me hyperventilate in the middle of class. Not good. And omg, my TA. There aren't even enough words to describe my hatred for him.

You know what? It's when I think about Econ that I start to panic about my choice of faculty. I knew I should have taken Education.

There were some more things I wanted to rant on about, but I'm probably already boring whoever's actually reading this, so I guess I'll stop now. I should go do my homework anyway.

Sunday, September 28, 2008

When the fuck did I get so fucking allergic to everything? Not only does it mess up my skin and my eyes, but my day also gets totally ruined.

Maybe I should just become a bubble girl and call it a day.

Friday, September 26, 2008

Materialistic bitch.

How come everything I think I need always comes with batteries?
What do you think it means?

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Mango juice.

"I've been poking a voodoo doll that you do not know I made
For you, of you, let's see what needles do"

Oh, how I love Hot Hot Heat.





Bandages, bandages, bandages...

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

While I was awake

Okay, so I was unable to fall asleep and decided to go check up on TryJM... and I'm sorry, but this has got to be the worst Photoshopping I have ever seen in my life. Or recently, anyway.

Seriously, this is just disgraceful. And it's funny, because this picture was posted in an entry about John Mayer's amazing ability to pick up women anyplace, anytime. Um, yeah, a choppy JM in an empty room? Whoever PS'd this did a great job in presenting the message visually.

Yeah, so that's it. I should go to sleep now.

Monday, September 15, 2008

Oh... no?

The Jonas Brothers' "Burnin' Up" is stuck in my head.

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Heebie jeebies

So, pretty much everyone I know is aware of that fact that I am deathly afraid of the ocean, mostly because it is the habitat of my most feared creature - whales. But I was just reading my anthropology book on spatial locations, and I know the main reason why I'm so afraid now.

It's not only the fact that there are scary monsters under the sea, but the fact that I don't have a clear idea of what else is out there. I mean, I've seen documentaries (against my will) about life in the water and I know about a variety of sea creatures and how they live and crap... but having lived on land all my life and never having had an actual experience underwater...

The sea world is just so massive and unknown to me, the idea just scares me, you know? It's like a whole other world that seems almost untouchable. The same goes with space/the universe. Sure, it's beautiful and spectacular, but the mere thought of going out there scares the heebie jeebies out of me.

Wow, just writing about it now is making me hyperventilate.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Welcome me back

I've decided to try my luck at being a blogger again.

Hopefully this time I'll be less emo.