I wanted to start doing a journal but then i realized, my tumblr basically is a journal. I post things about me and tag them as personal so I have a tag to find everything. Then, I just read through and rememebr things. I really like it. I wasn’t thinking that this is a 21st century journal here on the web.
My hallmate and I went for a bike ride yesterday because the weather was so perfect
I really wanna meet someone I like here at college and maybe get into a relationship??? oop I just don’t know if I have time for a relationship with someone.
I haven’t met him yet but if I walk by him, I feel like I’m just going to hold up my middle finger.
There’s a religious extremist here every semester for a week on south patio who preaches at kids as they walk by about abortion and stuff and shows graphic pictures and video tapes everyone so he can sue them if they beat him up. This fucker.
When my next door mates decide to be loud as hell after quiet hours. No thanks.
So I met a boy here at college. We have been to lunch together three times in a week and we end up talking for an hour each time. I really enjoy him.
Like why do I even have a teacher. It is basically like an online class and if I wanted an online class I would have signed up for an online class.
My math professor ain’t shit
Spent five hours to complete one lesson because if you get three wrong it changes all the problems and erases all your homework and bumps you back into practice mode so you can never complete the homework. The closest I got was 12/25…. In five hours…
Then today when everyone said how they couldn’t complete the homework cause it would be the right answer but say it was wrong and kick them out of homework mode, she said she didn’t have time to go over it and BUILT on what we already didn’t understand. The whole class was confused and she wouldn’t go over anything.