10am-10pm

what the fuck was i thinking

Monday is now Hell Day (H-DAY). I go to school at 10am and stay in the area either eating or in class til 10pm. In total I have 10 hours of classes, 2 hours of break. I don't know what I was thinking when I registered. Kill me now.

10:20am-12:00pm
Speech 1 with Probst. This guy is chill as hell. He's a veteran of the Vietnam War and would always ALWAYS have a story to tell during class. Monday, he told a story about how kids threw firecrackers at the marines just to watch them duck and cover in the slime covered gutters. He's such a trip. He's great at public speaking and is really animated when he gets into his stories. I met quite a few people too. One in particular sparked my interest, but we'll save that for another story. Thumbs up for this class.

2:20pm-5:50pm
Theatre Arts with Forbes. He loves listening to himself talk. Especially when he's ordering someone to leave the class for falling asleep. He's monotonous and dredges on and on about how he loves the history of cinema. I can't wait for the movies to start...just so I can stop hearing him. As for classmates, it's a lecture hall. I don't know anybody...and hopefully Celia got to add the class, so at least I'll have someone to chill with before class starts. The rest of the class are just fobs, literally.

6:00pm-9:50pm
Physical Science with ...I forgot. Anyways, he seems real chill. He has a bunch of degrees and stuff, and he's an ordained priest. Only thing is, after many years working for the Church, he asked to be removed from the "brotherhood" because he's...homosexual. Overall, we just talked about the syllabus and what to expect for class, then we watched a film called Flatliners. It had young Keifer, Julia Roberts, Kevin Bacon, William Baldwin as the main characters. It was a great film; I was on the edge of my seat the whole time. I suggest you watch it if you want some old school flicks. Films = movies that make you think. Movies = movies that entertain.

Tuesday
Work, nap, basketball&football. That is all.

Wednesday
Speech 1 with Probst. He talked about going on patrol with two ex-VietCong's (they changed sides LOL) and how the patrol was supposed to unload their guns on breaks and stuff. So Probst was sitting there eating whatever's left of his lunch, then saw the two VCs slowing sliding their magazines into their guns, all the while looking around with suspicious looks on their faces. Then they cocked their guns and sat there with the same look. The patrol set off again and Probst had his gun loaded and bullet chambered the whole damn time. When they came back to town, one of the VCs "accidentally" shot off a round, 'cause he "forgot" about the chambered bullet. Yea, the story doesn't make much sense...until I tell you that we were talking about accidental shootings/deaths from a gun, 'cause the shooter didn't know there was a bullet in the chamber.

Then I had work 6pm-10pm, went to Garden Cafe to eat with 12DEEP MWxKFC. You know what it is. And now, (every superwoman needs her superman) Here I Am. :D