3.15.2014

Dead Week...

So today was the final day of dead week, and I am so happy we are nearly finished with the quarter! Three days, three tests, and a final project are all that remains between me and spring break... But first: Sabbath. =) I think this weekend I will play music. On Sunday I will have plenty to do and to study for, so Sabbath will be mainly time to de-stress.
I keep making plans for spring break; I have all kinds of things on my to-do-but-not-really-important list. I have to keep reminding myself that the number one priority during spring break is to keep to a schedule. It doesn't matter what it is, I simply must go to bed at a specific time and wake up at a specific time. If I allow myself to lapse into an amorphous, unstructured schedule, it will just be that much harder to get back on track when break ends.
I'm quite excited about my classes for next quarter. I'll be getting my lifeguard certification as well as taking courses in painting and design. I don't think I'm taking any English or math classes at all. Just physics, which I thoroughly enjoy anyhow. It's going to be a good quarter!

3.02.2014

Flight Cancelled...

So I'm sitting here at the airport waiting for the bus and I figured it'd be a good time to blog. I am feeling that weird sensation of excitement-even-though-nothing-special-is-happening because my flight was cancelled due to ice on the runway at the destination and I'm staying another night at home. Well, okay, that is special, but I don't feel like I should feel this excited. x) Now I hafta "be responsible" and email all my professors and the dorm dean that I won't be around tomorrow. Oh dear, and there was homework I was supposed to turn in tomorrow. Perhaps I can email it to them. Ah, I am looking forward to sleeping another night in my own room! The silence of home is something you really don't appreciate until you live in a dorm. Is this a place where I'm supposed to tell stories? Is that what makes a blog interesting? I am not very good at thinking up stories or describing my life's events in a manner that is entertaining. Oh look, there's the bus. Gotta go!