* I do admit to owning four different Winnie the Pooh plushies, but I am very much of the opinion that it is a virtual impossibility to have too many Winnie the Pooh plushies. As Winnie the Pooh is probably my most favorite of philosophers, I am convinced that any one who takes the time to give me anything that stands as an homage to Pooh truly understands my persona. :D
Labels: a life without goals, classes, Classical Studies, college, exciting times, happy, I hate school, latin, Miguella the Mandolin, things of note, writing
I finally have goals. It took a year and a half of college, a potentially failed Literature class, Mandolin lessons, Latin 1 and 2, an essay about Shakespeare seeing aliens (ask me how, I'm an expert now), a week without my computer, and several grueling days of depression, fatigue, angst and bitter morose self-loathing, but I've finally got goals.
I've finally decided what I'm going to do. Are you ready?
Minoring in Classical Studies
I'm extremely happy. For a while I had nothing going for me except draining my parent's money and that made me sad. And I'm totally comfortable with getting a job as a Starbucks manager. It's going to be rad. Wish me luck!
Current Music: From Yesterday — 30 Seconds to Mars
On his face is a map of the world!!
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