I knew it would be this way but we all have our doubts; our fears that drive us to be inept on what matters most.
Yeah but that doesn't include me so...no worries. I gotta admit it though:
Zach and I weren't too sure what to expect. It was such a hot day and we were loading stuff in my car back and forth and it was miserable, so it seemed like with all of that why not put a little salt on the wound right? But we both passed and I'm really proud of him only because he's got a learning disability in math (me too). People who overcome trials like that are very admirable to me. And I've realized over this summer that I can do math. I don't understand how through highschool (except sophomore year) I struggled to get a D. Because I have been doing this and getting help and I know this stuff so well and I remember it from high school and realize how ELEMENTARY it really is. But I'm so pleased with all the work and all the efforts I put into this course and for me to pass it (it's a pass or fail course) is very exciting considering the requirements and what not. So yeah...thats my story
I'll be coming back in the Fall without fail though many of the people I have met-
Will not be. But you have to wonder where their priorities stand and what represents importance in their eyes.
So I have to complete an essay tonight and I don't exactly know where I'm going to stay....? Hmm...I was gonna go to the Library and Book Store and then figure it out from there. I could sleep in my car? Take a bath in the many lakes that UNF has to offer....? I've seen the alligator in the lake twice now and hardly anyone has seen it. I named him Herman so now all my friends call him that and tell me how they looked for him. I told them that they just weren't ready for that kind of power and all in time it would come, lol.
Anyways...TOMORROW IS THE LAST DAY OF CLASS! All I have to do is a skit for a presentation and turn in my half-ass written essay then IM HIGH TAILIN IT outta there.
Out like the handi-cap parking spaces at the special olympics....
(good one lauren)

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