So I went to the first day of my second class at UTA (that's Arlington, kids), and it was god-awful. The professor must've had quick feet, because she sure as hell had been evading death for a long-ass time. She looked maybe 90, dressed like she hadn't bought clothes since 1930, and constantly talked in circles as if the whole class had the worst collective case of ADD in the history of humanity. After I told mommmy about this, she just told me to drop out, so I drove like a crazy man over to UTA to withdraw myself for the rest of summer and get at least most of mom's money back.
Other things I'm planning for summer:
-Work on the Worthington essay
-Learn some more piano (John Mayer and Something Corporate are coming along nicely)
-Volunteer for the DNC if there's something around here
-Do as many athletic things as possible
-Work out more, now that I'm out of excuses
-Catch up on my damn sleep. All in all, I'm excited for the rest of summer. I'm a lazy bastard, yes, but I'm being productive with my life, so shut it.
-Work on the Worthington essay
-Learn some more piano (John Mayer and Something Corporate are coming along nicely)
-Volunteer for the DNC if there's something around here
-Do as many athletic things as possible
-Work out more, now that I'm out of excuses
-Catch up on my damn sleep. All in all, I'm excited for the rest of summer. I'm a lazy bastard, yes, but I'm being productive with my life, so shut it.