I Simply Don't Want To Show Up To Classes Anymore...

Hey hey! So I woke up today around 9, and got up more towards 9:30/10. I knew I had time before my first class, so I figured I could cross some stuff off the personal list before heading out. I really need to get my archy crap done, but I decided it would be a waist of time to drag it all out, then put it all back... so I decided to finish up some work on the comp. First I wanted to rip the cds i got from the library, then work on some photos my mom wants printed off. However, my computer would not allow me to do such simple tasks. So, I got some instant oatmeal for breakfast and started copying those cds. It took me all the way up until i had to leave, and even then not all of them were done... So I cursed out my computer (A LOT!!!) and left for the bus. I was happy to see the bus come (no, I mean really happy) because I haven't been feeling so great, and it was snowing all over my art portfolio. So I got on and headed down to campus. Along the way my shuffle hit some really good songs, which made me happy. So I walked on over to the Physics building for my morning lab. I got a lab back (10 out of 10 baby!) and we did another lab (really easy!), so I wasn't all that upset today... Then I hit up the union and ate my lunch. Then I found one of them there comfy chairs, read for a few minutes then closed my eyes and put my head down. I wasn't actually tired, I was just resting, however towards the end there, I really did start to dose off... Which wasn't really good, cuz I had a class, so like a lightning bolt in a comfy chair: I sprang up, picked up my shit and went to class. Wiki-Nation was slow (just consisting of project presentations), but a few friends and I kept reasonably occupied. Towards the end of class I got in the middle of a Facebook chat (blarg... I really want to straighten things out, but Facebook was not one of my chosen medias... horay for likely screwing things up more!). So i left class with the intent of going straight to the union lab, finishing said conversation, and then leaving to eat (oh meso hungy!). however, I ran into Beau walking through the union so I chatted with him for a bit... turns out he was half an hour late for his class (...Rofl). So I finally got to the lab and a computer opened up right away (yeah, that's right!). I continued my Facebook stuffs all while trying to write this blog. It really hasn't ended... I was just convincing enough to stall the conversation. I'm the type of person to want to make serious conversations more personable... thus a facebook chat wouldn't do... Plus, and to be quite honest, I'm scared. And is that not to be expected? I mean, at the core, I'm really not a secure person, and i get nervous easily... But enough of that. Right now I'm watching Blunty300's newer videos (haha, porn). Well, I've still got art class tonight, and hopefully it won't be one of those more gay classes where he talks at us about stupid shit he finds relevant. Okay, I'm gonna go now...