11/17/05 10:00 pm - Its been a while...
While apologetic for my long absence from updating my live journal, i still give the common excuses which should make all better. Right? Sure! So yeah nothing interesting happened since...when was the last time i updated? Sometime in April. I just graduated, started grad school, got to live in an apartment, and today i found a super awesome downloading site that had all my favorite music except for bane.
Anticipating graduation was the best feeling. You know that you're done with school, and that it’s over forever. I had been getting ready for leaving school, hoping for a good job, but alas i got into grad school. So no break for me. Graduation itself was the greatest day! You walk around with these pointed caps, with string coming from them whacking you in the eye, or that vicinity, and you listen to speeches tailored to your school and year, but you know that its over rehearsed and trite, but who cares you graduated! I got a picture taken of me and Dale!
My summer was filled with playing pool at La Cue every Mon, Wed, and the rest of the day's i just hung, and was a bum, for the first time in many years. I enjoyed it, and went to the city many times, never tiring of the bright lights, and the ordered chaos of the streets. So beginning with the fact that I’ve become hardcore over the summer, why, oh why! i've been listening to so many band I’ve hated before, and every song i hear is better than the last, and I’m even using a lyric in my presentation on Tuesday. Oh man what a one-eighty. So silly SBU gave me a hard time when i tried to get housing on campus for the fall, and so i got me an Apartment. Whoo! mah first crib. But it’s more of a dorm, and i rent out one room in it, but have access to the kitchen, and Laundry room, yay. It’s so close to campus i can walk to class in 7 minutes if i try.
School is hard. I can't make the connection as to what’s causing me to do really bad in my classes. My grades are the lowest they have been in my life. This makes me sad, and confused. I majored in Biochem and am doing horribly. I'm not as disciplined as i was before, cuz i only have 2 real classes! Yea only 2! This is a far cry from my previous 7 classes, overloading style which caused me pain. Now in grad school, i'm watching TV, hangin out, having lunch. The last time i had this kind of free time was during the bad year when i got a C in Calculus. Free time does not work for me, for the past eight years i've always had to be somewhere at some time, and had to study these many pages in a set amount of time. I can't deal without structure. I missed classes, which i have never done, and wake up super early to get to class, but underestimate that amount of time i'll need to walk to class. I've missed the clock to one too many classes.
Its so strange to be on the same campus, without the same people. I no longer have Kaitlin, my ruffle, who was a good sport to deal with my many over exadurations, such as "it is THE END," "i'm failing again ahhhh," and my many "omg i saw insert fakename here"! Annie my partner in crime is gone, and i have no one to open random doors with, or someone to interpret my seagull sighting, which oh man i'm is confusing me. The campus is the same and everywhere i go there are so many memories that surface while i stroll though campus in a mad dash to class. I want out, which i probably why i'm trying to get to CSHL.
Going through grad school, i've realized a lot, maybe even done that thing where you learn something and people commend you for having "grown." So i am working under a new boss, who is the complete opposite from Papa Marcu. He graduated from Hardvard, and drinks afternoon tea like the British people. He is what some people call high class, and although i'm all for being civilized, high class people bring out the worst in me. I get very cranky having to listen to them, and disagree with their opinions openly, and my are the opinionated. People are all the same, but there is a rift between "high and low class" and i don't feel like i fit in with "high" people. I feel like all their wishes have been handed over to them, and they don't know the struggle to live pay check to pay check, like normal people do. Its just a really different life style and i can't work for a boss who does not understand when i say i can't buy a car yet i have to save up, and he asks why i don't have a trust fund for this situation...umm what's a trust fund anyway. Sigh, why can't all people have the same amount of money then we'd all understand each other. We should ALL just have a lot of money, what fun would that be.