so, today went well.
sort of. kinda a long read about the embarrassing adventures of
christine's first day at college. read if you wanna laugh at me =P

right. after kinda getting lost looking for a goddamn staircase because
the elevators don't go to the 7th floor (remember that, that's
important), i stand around outside my lecture hall for 20 minutes
looking like an idiot because apparently everyone else there knew each
other. we go inside, pick seats, sit down, yada yada yada.. and i'm one
of the like 15 losers that have empty seats to either side of them.
[sob]. but that's ok, that wasn't the bad part yet.

so. after gobbling down a pizza with mike at the pizza place down the
corner, i rush back to school to my second class 5 minutes late. my
music class is in 7-150. i take the elevators, which go to floors 2, 5,
8, & 11. get off at my stop, rush around looking for room 150..
find it, run in, class is in session so i apologize and the teacher
points out a seat up front for me. she then continues her discussion
about advertising, promotion, & distribution. she dismisses us 25
minutes later. it was a great class, really, good discussion, a
non-boring professor who'd rather you eat during her class than starve,
only around 20 students. too bad it wasn't my focking class. -_-;; 10
minutes after sitting down, i
realize i'm on the wrong goddamn floor; i'm on 8th instead of 7th, in some junior-year marketing class instead of my freshmen year
music requirement. of course by the time i realized this it would've been pretty
stupid to get up and say "i'm sorry, i came late to the wrong class"
so i just stayed put. it was a decent experience though, a nice little
preview into what i'll be taking someday if i don't transfer before
that.

how are your first days so far? =P

anyone want a gmail invite? i've got 5.

edit: if you want one, leave me an email address to send it to.

this isn't farewell..

if it weren't for you guys, high school wouldn't have been what it was. i
wouldn't be who i am. is it selfish to wish that we were still in high
school, that we weren't moving ahead with our lives and growing up? to
want to hold all of us back from where we have to go simply because i
don't want this change to
happen? i know.. it's just 3 months til we all see each other again,
but it's just not going to be the same.. 3 months from now, we're going
to come back and meet each other as ladies and gentlemen, more mature,
more grown up, more adult than we are now. i don't know why i'm even
rambling about this.. but i guess it's to let you all know.. no matter
who you are, whether i was the closest of friends with you or you were
just 'that girl/guy' i pass by in the halls.. you've probably had some
impact on me. and for that, i'm grateful.

cat, angel, richard, grace, ahsa, betty, carla, ahmed, tiff.. of all
the people i met at science who are the bits and pieces that made me
who i am today, you're the ones who touched my life the most. i love you guys to death. i'm gonna miss you so much when you guys leave.. thank you <3

it's just see you later.

if people were slightly less tactful, the world would be a smarter, less annoying place to live in.

translation: say what you mean because otherwise you make yourself out to have the IQ of a chihuahua on cough syrup.

edit: ixswtdrmzxi@gmail.com