snippet from some other day
some other day
Hm...a sick day that is getting on my nerves. There's tons to do and the world doesn't stop on anyone who is like this. Maybe I was being thoughtful of the individuals around me or maybe it's a day to regroup and call today my own since I have became an advanced introvert.
I used to rant in some of my older writings; back in the days when MySpace seemed alluring so that everyone and anyone could read the things that I conjure up or go on about. I doubt that I could be called a typical female because I only care to own five pairs of shoes and not yammer on about everything I know.
So, the current rant is about individuals who don't try to strive forward. It originates to the classes I have been taking at a private school and I have recently transfered to a new branch, five hours away. The tuition is costly, but the instructors aren't requiring much from their students. I think I was handed the wrong book about how to be a college student, or I always like to be prepared. Maybe I'm boring and I'd rather see something huge come from this experience. I feel alienated from my classes since I provide more than just two concepts. I want to have many in case one is weak and it falters.
I could go on, but I all ready know the drill about doing what I feel is necessary.
I'm also working hard at a relationship. I don't want to write anything too personal, here. I think I want to keep this as a page to rant and keep positive about things and keep the good stuff under lock and key.

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