Here's To You Devon
. . . So, I got scolded this morning! Okay. So it wasn't really a scolding and it was more like afternoon but still. I was told that I don't blog enough. What is that?? Here I was thinking that no one was reading what I had to say about life, when two people in two days tell me that they're actually paying attention! Who knew? I think what it all comes down to, is that I don't have something witty and insightful to say everyday. Well, that and the fact that I'm boring. I finally realize that I lead a boring life and I think I'm okay with it. Seriously. All I do is work and go to school. An exciting day for me is going to Target. Or Walmart. The location all depends on what we need. Other than that, I stay at home with my dog. Okay. So there are times when I go out, but those instances are becoming fewer and farther between. Oh well. I guess that's what happens with age.
. . . So we're starting our registration for next semester. I'm still not used to the process. At every other school I've been to, when your time is up, you register. If you're not one of the first people to log on or call in, you don't get the classes you want. And you sure as hell better have alternate plans for classes that you can take cause you aren't getting the ones you want. Anyway, I digress. At Rollins, as I'm sure I've complained about before, but first, you have to go online and "pre-register". Then you meet with your advisor so they can approve of the classes you've chosen. Then the advisor goes into the computer system and approves and makes changes. Then the little scheduler people do the schedules and it gets posted on-line. Isn't that weird? I never knew that registration could be such a process. But again, I digress. My point to this was to vent about my classes. As it turns out, I have to take five. Yes count them, 5 classes next semester. BLECH!!! So if it seems as though I'm MIA or that I'm ignoring you or that I don't care about anything next semester, please don't take it personally. I'll just be REALLY busy. When in doubt, e-mail works best. BUT, this puts me a step closer to graduation. WOO HOO!!!!!
. . . I think that's pretty much it. Oh! Except that I have a new favorite love. Ready? White cheddar cheeze-its. NOT cheeze-nips, but CHEEZE-ITS. I started grabbing a bag on the way to class every day and so far I've had a bag a day for the whole semester. They're the best thing ever. AND, as if life could not get any more exciting, it's may favorite candy season. Now, I know most people enjoy Halloween cause of all the bells and whistles, but me personally, I enjoy easter. The candy is prettier, there's a lot more chocolate, there's sepcialty candies that only come out once a year, and the candy is better cause it's not specifically made to put in greedy little kids bags. Not to mention, the real peeps only come out at easter. I know there's year round peeps with christmas trees and pumpkins and such, but they're just not as good as the standard bunnies.
. . . Really. That's it this time. I think I've rambled enough for one night. Still have homework to do. Hope everyone enjoys!
. . . So we're starting our registration for next semester. I'm still not used to the process. At every other school I've been to, when your time is up, you register. If you're not one of the first people to log on or call in, you don't get the classes you want. And you sure as hell better have alternate plans for classes that you can take cause you aren't getting the ones you want. Anyway, I digress. At Rollins, as I'm sure I've complained about before, but first, you have to go online and "pre-register". Then you meet with your advisor so they can approve of the classes you've chosen. Then the advisor goes into the computer system and approves and makes changes. Then the little scheduler people do the schedules and it gets posted on-line. Isn't that weird? I never knew that registration could be such a process. But again, I digress. My point to this was to vent about my classes. As it turns out, I have to take five. Yes count them, 5 classes next semester. BLECH!!! So if it seems as though I'm MIA or that I'm ignoring you or that I don't care about anything next semester, please don't take it personally. I'll just be REALLY busy. When in doubt, e-mail works best. BUT, this puts me a step closer to graduation. WOO HOO!!!!!
. . . I think that's pretty much it. Oh! Except that I have a new favorite love. Ready? White cheddar cheeze-its. NOT cheeze-nips, but CHEEZE-ITS. I started grabbing a bag on the way to class every day and so far I've had a bag a day for the whole semester. They're the best thing ever. AND, as if life could not get any more exciting, it's may favorite candy season. Now, I know most people enjoy Halloween cause of all the bells and whistles, but me personally, I enjoy easter. The candy is prettier, there's a lot more chocolate, there's sepcialty candies that only come out once a year, and the candy is better cause it's not specifically made to put in greedy little kids bags. Not to mention, the real peeps only come out at easter. I know there's year round peeps with christmas trees and pumpkins and such, but they're just not as good as the standard bunnies.
. . . Really. That's it this time. I think I've rambled enough for one night. Still have homework to do. Hope everyone enjoys!
1 Comments:
RIGHT ON GIRL! The real peeps are only the easter ones - and they do totally taste different than the rest of the year ones. I don't know what it is, but they just do. I have a thing where I can't leave an unfinished row of peeps. If you eat one in the row, they all have to go. I don't care who eats them, they just have to go. I can't stand the sight of that little space of white marshmallow peeping out of the sugar coating from where the peeps were attached.
Also, BEST. CANDY. EVER. Reese's pieces EGGS. They're not the chocolate and peanut butter eggs, they're the peanut butter from the reece's pieces, but egg-shaped and bigger, with a candy coating. I'm not even all that into peanut butter candy, but DAMN they are good.
Also, BEST JELLYBEANS: Starburst. Nobody even begins to measure up to these guys. Yum.
OK, all done. But yeah, I'm planning on packing on a good 15 lbs of quality cellulite via the easter candy diet in the next month. ;)
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