Monday, March 13, 2006

I’m looking at my academic requirements ‘cause I’ve been uncertain as to what to do with myself. I prefer art to English but out of the two, English is slightly more practical; however, I’m not interested in getting into blocks, which is required for art majors. But check this out: I need only six more classes before I’m done with my English major! Is that da bomb or WHAT? Still have to fulfill the core requirements (fuck you, algebra!) and six hours of a foreign language. It’s odd to think that I’m actually making progress and that I’m inching toward completion. I lose sight and think that I’ll never be done with this. To be honest, though, reentering the “unreal” world isn’t something I look forward to. Grad school? Yes, I hope so. I’ve got something to prove to all those fuckers in the world—and there were several—who thought I was a nobody.

posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 2:35 PM

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