The day is long.
I've come to realize that Septembers are never very good months for me. Well, the days will only get better if I make them, right? Here's hoping. So much for the real world, at least sort of. I'm actually putting my money where my mouth is and I'm going to take an extra course next term. Well, got my butt kicked into doing it, since I've become cheap and don't like to fork over money. But I got to walk around the new and shiny Duffy building. It's really shiny. And there aren't as many cracks everywhere. I miss the old Duffy. All the cracks, asbestos and falling down ceiling gave it real character.
While I thought it might be somehow difficult for me to get into the class, since, you know, I'm not a student and I've already graduated a full year ago and all, I was counting on still having some kind of left over part time student status that would let me slip in. Apparently my concerns were unfounded, as I'm still classified a full time student, and will I be going back to work at the bar? Whaaaa? Um, knothnxbuhbye. I guess I could have kept working there anyway, even though I tried to quit and no one believed me at the time. I've escaped, I'm not going to go back. I miss it sometimes, but then I remember the puke. And then there's the unknown spilled fluids.....ew ew ew. Nope, I'll leave that to the current students, they can have fun with that.
But I am looking forward to my class. It feels like it'll be an escape from this world I've wrongly slid into ass backwards and back into my realm that I like so much. January looks brighter than September for sure. Just got to make sure I can make it till then.