Hey
Blogging World,
Written yesterday. Remembered to post today:
So sitting
here on the train attempting to do pre-reading before classes isn’t going too
well so I thought preparing a post for this ever so full of life blog (sarcasm)
would be the best idea. My mind is buzzing with thoughts after all.
Thought no.
1 – I’m wearing a tight skirt from work and it’s really annoying me because my
bosses have paired it with an oversized top, they picked the sizes. I don’t
really ever wear tight skirts, well to be frank I don’t actually own any.
Thought no.
2 – The saying to be frank always confuses me and I avoid using it as much as
possible however just then seemed to be the right time to use. I suppose it
confuses me because I don’t understand why Frank? Why not Peter, or Jules, or
Lola? I do understand what the word frank means but I just don’t see why
another word that also doubles as a name could be used instead. But now I’m off
track with all my thoughts.
Thought no.
1 continued – So I’m actually wearing my mum’s at the moment and it’s all
business like which doesn’t suit me one bit, striped then black and white
striped tops and I mean I love stripes but, well you get the gist. Feeling
awkward.
Thought no.
3 – Pre-reading is one of the most useless and difficult things to do. It
literally goes in one ear and out the other. The words don’t even make sense.
What does the word paradigm mean? If I had internet I’d probably be bothered to
find out, but why waste data over that? I am loving uni life don’t get me
wrong, but pre-reading real pieces of literature and not some textbook mumbo
jumbo is going to take some getting used to.
Thought no.
4 – Uni life. Ahhhhh. I usually refrain from emotional descriptions such as ahh
and eek and all other sorts of annoying “sounds” I send through text. But there
is no other way to describe it, I love it. I already feel all grown up, finding
my away around a huge campus and making friends left, right and centre. I met
one friend who I immediately clicked with and yes our friendship may have moved
fast, especially realising this when telling others about it, but when you just
have that instant friendship with someone it doesn’t seem to matter. That’s
what it was and I loved it! I always knew I could make friends, but there was
something about it that scared me so much. We had gone through all these years
of high school with the same group of friends and feeling secure, to then jump
into a place and know no one. It’s nice to know it’s working.
Thought no.
5 – There are these annoying school girls on the train who keep on laughing and
singing and chatting and just overall enjoying life. I despise them.
La Vie
Vivante.
