Happy end-of-summer, people. Though, the end of summer isn't all that happy, I suppose. So, less happy end-of-summer and more depressing end-of-summer.
The end of summer is depressing.
Hence the blog.
Gah, but seriously, it's been a while, hasn't it? How's everything been with you? How's your life going? How are your kids?
(Don't answer. I don't care.)
I moved into my kick ass apartment last weekend. So...that's a bit exciting. I have all sorts of non-matching furniture that I stuck inside of it and then pretty much called it a day. All of my friends with new apartments spent all summer collecting furniture and acessories and whatnot. I decided to not do that and instead spend the last week or so panicking.
It's been fun.
Mostly I stole furniture from unsuspecting members of my family and then spray painted it while they weren't paying attention. I also got some stuff from goodwill. And for everything I couldn't steal or goodwill, there was Walmart.
I bought a trashcan there yesterday. For some reason, buying a my very own trashcan made me feel like a grownup. Feeling like a grownup made me very depressed. I do not want to be a grownup. I want to exist in a perpetual state of immaturity and never pay back my stupent loans.
But on the bright side, I have a trashcan now.
But no wifi. That's the downside of Fort Danielle 4.0. There is no wifi until Tuesday. So...I've been bored. And depressed. And lonely. I can't waste all of my time online. I've had to find other ways to waste my time and they are far less enjoyable than mucking around on the internet.
Like, I actually cooked food that wasn't a grilled cheese sandwich. And then I cleaned the kitchen. And made tea. And then watched dvds and listened to cds....it was like the early 2000s.
Anyway.
My dawn-of-time-esque escapes aside, I started classes today. I'm taking four sociology classes and I love ALL OF THEM. It's such a shame that there's not exactly a clamoring need for more sociologists. If there was, I would so get a doctorate. I feel like the world would be a better place if I had a doctorate.
As it is, my more profitable major is likely where I'll end up pursuing a career.
Criminal justice. Woo.
No, but I like criminal justice. It's just that sociology is basically criminal justice with the part pertaining to criminals filtered out.
Yay! No criminals or risk of getting shot at!
I should go...I have another class today (personal finance...that class so doesn't deserve a woo.). But once 'm done with that, I'm free to go back and chill in Fort Danielle 4.0, aka the Batcave.
Yeah. I am 100% a responsible adult-type person.
