So it's been a while.
White grape cranberry juice is delicious!
So I'm back in Birmingham now. I've been unpacking and it feels like I have twice as much stuff as I actually had. Upon moving it all just multiplied. Mated and spawned. I've thrown a bunch of stuff away though.
It's kind of cathartic. I've always wanted to do something like this. I have been decorating too.
I hung some curtains on my wall in this diagonal space. I will upload a picture as soon as I frame and hang the poster I want right there too. Then I upload the whole she-bang.
My brother's band practices in what was my moms old master bedroom. Now it has been converted. Windows padded over and furniture moved out and instruments moved in. It's pretty cool. They are here tonight practicing. It's fun to hear the new stuff and the old stuff and the new riffs in old stuff. It's fun. It's not amazing clear because the wall is pretty muffly. But I can still hear it pretty damn well. Sometimes its really clear like when its just one person playing. But I guess that is the case any way.
I'm tired and hungry. I wish I had more to say.
I met the kids that I am going to be nannying for. They are so adorable. The boy, Dawson, was having some slight separation stuff but the girl, Sydney, was completely fascinated with me. She was playing with my sunglasses and my bracelets and my purse and the button on it and she just came and sat right in my lap. It was so cute. She just kept smiling at me. Precious. I can't wait to actually be nannying them so that I can instagram some photabulons!
So I may not have graduated college. I think that I needed a C in Shakespeare to graduate and I talked to my professor and she said if I got a C on the last paper and the final test then she would consider giving me a C. Well I got a C on the paper. People are just fucking bias. It's been the semester from Hell. And I thought I did pretty damn well on the final because I wrote what I thought was a pretty damn convincing essay for doing it on the spot. But apparently I either did well on the final and she just decided not to give me a C or I didn't do well because my TA who grades all our shit thinks I am a slacker.
Also I wrote a really good Kafka paper for my World Lit class and she gave me a fucking D because she said I was misreading Kafka. WTF?! She gave us no guidelines at all for the paper. Not even a length and then she says my ideas are wrong. But isn't the point of a paper to explore our ideas? If she wanted me to write on something specific with a specific idea in mind then she should have given me a topic.
It's not that big of a deal I guess. I still have my anthro degree. On the plus side I have found a decent paying job. Just goes to show kids: you don't have to make perfect grades in school to get a decent paying job.
Fuck it.
Song of the day, brother: House of the Rising Sun by the Animals
dig it
I'm gonna go get some more food.......damn I wish we had milk......
Inquiringly,
Mav
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