Well to day was my first day at college and I have to say its everything I expected and a bit of what I dint. For the most part it was a college so there where so many hot girls. I mean left, rite, back, front, and I swear to you they where up and down as well. Another thing that I noticed was the massive population of Asian people. I am not being racist or anything. It just that at this school it is not what I expected. I am also not saying its a bad thing because those Asians are fucking smart and I can use a bit of help in my math. Yes thats rite as much as a like math i still suck at it. Dam those calculators, they have fucked me up.
Well any way to day I had math and Cultural Anthropology. Math was very straight forward. It has a list of problems to do in the book for the entire book. Thats basically the course. Then there are the unit quizzes and a final. Thats it no bull shit math projects, no last minute changes, no inconsistencies. This is what I fucking expected. Straight to the fucking point. Best part is that the teacher has been at this for like 30 years so she basically seen it all and for the most part cool. But a bit strict. Eh you cant have everything.
Well after the class ended I had like 2 hours befor my next class. So I did some out of class work (homework) and then i when to the book store and bought some lead for my mechanical pencil. That took 45 fucking minutes minutes, 45. Why? Well because there are still people that think its fucking ok to get your books at the last fucking minute. All day the line for the dam place was fucking long and slow. I got my books 2 weeks ago and i dint even have to weight. it was like “Hay I came to pick up some books” the girl at the counter (cute by the way) was like “oh, did u order on line?) I was like “Yes I did”. She gives me the hand gesture to follow her and I do. So we in the back now (no dirty thoughts) and she looks at a giant stack of boxes from Barns and Noble, and pulls out the box with my name. Tells me the return policy and thats it. Done.
Well anyway back to the school day. Cultural anthropology was basically one of those classes where the teacher is all extra peppy. But she cool as well. The thing is that this is the class that I know that I am not going to like very much because it has the volunteer thing attached to it. I am not saying that I dont want to, ok I guess I am. The point that this class wont be as ez as I would like it to be. The good thing is that I got to know this cute Vietnamese girl.
Well anyway that was my last class. I spent some time after that with that girl and then went home because I was going to get my lap top so I can go fix a computer for some one but then on the way home I get the message not to come and I am like fuck man. It bothered me a bit because I was in a rush to get home so I can get my stuff and then nothing. But it really piss me off because I could have stayed at school and hung out with that chick some more. I was thinking off going back to school (dam that sounds pathetic). well what ever that was the day. I got home and did some chores and shit, then fell asleep till like 7 or something ate and then I got a call from a friend reminding me that we was going to a party and I was like “holy shit its time”.
I went to the party and brought some of my party stuff. Meaning Black lights and strobe lights. Me and Lain set the black lites up and then did the strobe (it ended up getting moved). The party really got started when the highlighters came out. People where drawing on people and on things. Then some one found out that laundry detergent was also UV reactive and well from there the stuff got to the walls. and thats how the party went. I left early because i have school but it was still fun. There is another one next tuesday so yea it should be fun when the owner of the apartment comes home. LOL