My First College Semester has proved that I have never grown out of my High School ways. In High School I was the biggest slacker you could ever meet. Unfortunately, I still am. In my various classes I have never written a paper more than one or two days earlier than a day or two before it's due and I almost never print out assignments to hand in. I am forgetful and do as little as possible to get by. When I was younger I used to love doing homework and writing papers and whatnot but as the years went by I lost interest and I think this is why I no longer want to be bothered with papers and such. This is definitely hard to believe because I am an Education major. I have progressed somewhat, I make more of an effort to write a decent paper and participate in my classes. Hopefully I will not be disappointed by my efforts in and out of the classroom.
Sunday, December 9, 2007
America's Most Smartest Model
America's Most Smartest Model tests models intelligence as well as their modeling skills. After watching the show from it's premiere, it is finally down to the last two people. Andre, the arrogant Russian and VJ, the conniving pretty boy. These two have been going at it since the beginning. Who would have thought it would be them in the end? Big shock.. not. Who will it be? The man so cocky even he can't stand himself or the rat that would have no problem throwing anyone under the bus in order to get himself ahead? If you ask me, the final challenge is a stupid one. Making a slideshow to prove who is better isn't really the greatest challenge to determine who is a better model. From the coming attractions it did look a little entertaining since Andre has a guest and VJ uses his sly tactics to get ahead in the game.. Only time will tell.
Saturday, December 8, 2007
tis the season pt. 2
As I finished writing my last post, I began thinking about one of the manager's at work. She has been dating someone for a few months now and has noticed a sudden change in his attitude during the "happiest season of all." He lost both his parents a few years ago and during the Christmas season he gets depressed and doesn't want to be bothered by anyone. Thinking about him and the many others out there that have the same feelings towards this season makes me think about how blessed I am to not have to worry about such a thing. This doesn't change my hatred for the season and the millions of slow moving people walking in the mall that i cannot stand but it will definitely make me appreciate the family and friends that I do have.
tis the season
In recent posts, I have discussed how I am not a holiday person. My hatred was solidified today when I had to work from 3:30-11. Approaching the mall was havoc all in itself. Richmond Avenue was backed up and the turning lane into the mall was almost impossible to be in. Once I finally got into the parking lot, I realized I'm lucky enough to park in the busiest section of the parking area. Everyone was in a rush somewhere and there were no spots to be found. I had some time to kill before going into work so I figured I would drive around looking for a spot with far from high hopes of finding a good one. Low and behold a girl who looked spaced out beyond belief got into her car FOUR spots from the entrance of the mall. No way was this happening to me. I put my blinker on and threw my car in reverse to back up a few feet so she could get out. When I look in the mirror I see an older man in a yellow mustang (who wants a YELLOW mustang when we all know red is SO much better) put his blinker on and didn't seem to be moving back for me. OH NO sir, there's absolutely no way I am giving up this perfect spot. I slowly backed my car closer and closer and eventually he moved back for me but was still sitting there. Now I'm all ready for this girl to get out of her spot so I can park there. She's just sitting there on her phone NOT moving. After about 5 minutes of growing impatient I got extremely impatient and decided to be obnoxious and start beeping my horn at her to leave. It worked, the old man pulled away and she got out of the spot so I could get into it. Needless to say I was appreciating my obnoxiousness at the end of the night when it was freezing outside and I didn't have to walk far to get to my car.