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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 1:46 pm
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Well, in a sense. Considering that my avatar is an Undead!Endrance, I'm TECHNICALLY still dead, but hey, the undead can be considered living since they move, right? I mean, I can't be THAT crazy, can I?
ANYWAY. I'm back, at least for now. I'll try to sign on at least once a day and post something, but I'm in college now, so don't get greedy. Kay bishes?
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 6:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 8:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 10:05 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 3:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 8:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 12:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 8:44 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 7:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 8:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:12 pm
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@Griever
I personally hate college with every fiber of my being. I am going to Georgia State University in Atlanta, Georgia, and I have never felt more horrible (except maybe while in Middle School). And here is why:
My first day of school was spent drowning in tears from home- sickness. I had Astronomy, Spanish, and Psychology. My Span- ish class was worse than I had feared; the accent of my teacher made her words nearly impossible to understand, plus the $150+ package for the class was actually the wrong packet, and I had to go and find ANOTHER book store in order to get the correct one, which cost another $150 (I later got a refund). I felt unpre- pared and spent 5+ hours on the phone that day with my mother.
My second day of school has now been dubbed "Black Tuesday". After going to all my classes, which were pretty okay for the most part, I decided to start on the Spanish homework. However, soon after completing the written portion, I realized it required a vocal part, meaning I needed a microphone. After askign several sources, I found a place; however, the address given did not exist (the ad- dress, in fact, led to an intersection). I spent about half an hour crying and, to make things worse, it began to rain (I didn't own an umbrella at this point). So, I wandered in the streets for an hour, trying to find this building, asking passengers in cars, FedEx trucks, and even a police man, but to no avail. I was soaked when I finally called my father, who told me to go back and go to Target (which deemed a car drive). I got into my car and rove down a one-way going in the opposite direction, and had to turn around. My GPS (I'm horrid at street names and don't know Atlanta) was finding a satellite, but couldn't. So, I decided to take the next street, which ended up being an HOV Exit Lane; I realized it as soon as I got on it, but there was nothing I could do. At the bottom were a pair of cops, and I thought "Finally, my luck is changing; I'll ask them for directions and explain why I was in this lane." So, I STOPPED THE COP, and he told me to pull over to the side to be addressed in a few minutes. In the end, the cop gave me a ticket for an HOV Lane violation (my first ticket), and left me to drive in Atlanta while I was hysterical, literally. I was so close to just ending every- thing there by crashing my car into the heavy traffic, but instead I just cried and cried and sobbed and screamed and called my parents and yelled and everything you could think of. I went back to my dorm that day with the full itnention of dropping out on my second day of college, but I fought through it.
Life has since gotten better (nothing could have been worse than that second day) and I am still miserable, but less so. I seriously needed my guildies. D;
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:23 pm
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