I Have No One to Impress

Well this is going to be another bitterly cynical post about how crazy people are...

First of all, I actually put myself together for school this morning. By this I mean I went to bed with my hair and majority of my make up done from yesterday. Highly well planned if I may say so myself. The alarming part was how many people remarked on this... I apologize Momma T, apparently people do notice if I wear a pair of jeans and my hair even when i do my two day walk of shame with it the same.

Secondly, Karlee wasn't here this morning so I had to walk to school. Positive because I got to sleep in until nine.... Negative because I am about 75% sure I got brain freeze on the way to class. Not that it matters because my first class was psychology... And that of course is my main people watching class which requires some brain numbing to begin with.

I'm pretty sure I don't like college very much because I barely made it through my first mid term week and it makes me cry thinking about how horrible it went, but I am sure the next run will go better because I'm big into personal improvement. Ty informed me the only way he would disown me this weekend, and luckily is wasn't flunking out of college, so I'm golden as long as I have his support. Duncan tells me the odd fail is alright. I'm not sure how specific this "odd fail" is solely because I think Duncan's fail and my fail may be different levels...

I do like the fact I can do whatever I like but I miss when everyone cared. I even miss Mr Riise yelling at me for texting in spare when he knew I would continue to do so sometimes, but no one dare tell him that.  I have also met really nice people, like my new best friend in psych or the two brothers who sit by me in sociology who claim they're part wolverine.

And you know what this weekend is (everybody whose anybody knows)! The biggest holiday besides maybe Christmas and Halloween just because I like candy.... RED ROUND UP. Oh boy, Red Angus people come to Red Deer and it's like the whole city knows it. So West 57 will be cleaning Wednesday night and stocking the fridge, whoo babey.