Serious homework overload is happening here. I mean, not too serious, but fucking serious enough. Why didnt anyone tell me that the end of the term will make you want to catch a javelin with your face? Oh sure, having to prepare for (i.e. research and write) a speech presentation thats due IN 2 DAYS, research and write a 1500 word essay, draft another 3 page essay, read a couple chapters of a book, do a couple chapters worth of algebra equations, attend class and manage to not get all homicidal on everyone is usually no big deal, but Im trying to squeeze in a pool league night this week too. I have officially waged war on free time and relaxation - neither of which stand a chance against this work load. I seriously may only take one or two classes this summer, you know, to slow the eff down.
Things with boys are rocky as per youshe (sp? I dont fucking know). This is to be expected when you are a retarded girl trying to figure that Y chromosome out. I mean, this time around it isnt the boy thats being retarded, its me. So that is extra frustrating. I have my girls keeping an eye on me for line-stepping behavior. A girl that is a habitual line-stepper is not likely to get the man. And this man is worth the extra effort that may be necessary to keep away from the line.
So tonight is the first night of our pool league. I hope I dont totally suck ass but I am so much less prepared this time around. I guess being focused on school will kind of get in the way of hanging out at bars and working on pool skills, but oh well. Priorities.
Speaking of, I better get back to this homework...
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