Hello Silly, Here I am again...

Well, I am currently in some legal trouble which has been going on for a little while.. I shouldn't talk about it, except to say that no blame is attributable to me. Still, it has eaten up some time and given me an irrational dislike of anyone who originates from, or has even visited the Indian Subcontinent.

So I started the second half of my first year in college.. Some things I have noticed I like a lot. For example, many of those who did not take anything seriously/ slept through classes have been weeded out, and as a result class discussions and group activities are filled with people who actually want to be there. Of all the classes I am taking, Management is my favorite. Our professor is a jovial type, who besides professing uses his time to own and run a business and fight fires. Besides the professor, my classmates all seem very intelligent, with clear ideas of why they are where they are and where they are going.

My geography class is different. My professor, who although exhibiting the classic symptoms of moonbatism (i.e. the home made SunuNO!! bumper sticker on his brief case) and being a bad low talker, he does seem to know his world capitals.. It is an interesting class, and although falling far short of the standard upheld by the Limbaugh Institute for Advanced Conservative Studies, it does indeed have its interesting spells.

My Brazilian Music class is different.. My professor did not ask me to buy a $150 text book, which is cool. What is not cool is that she seems to have selected various You Tube videos to make up the course content.

Well, I have selected a major. To move towards my goal of being a business owner before the age of 30, I found that management is the best way to go. I am now working on a plan to achieve my goals. Currently it is a little sparse, but the pages are filling up with words, which is usually a good sign.

Well, I love my job.. I love scrubbing plates, cleaning cups and mopping floors(I actually dream of mopping floors.. It is kind of wierd).. Especially now that I only work around 30 hours a week. I am repeatedly asked to do more cooky type stuff, and I am told that this will soon lead to receiving a cook's pay and a cook's responsibilities.

Well, I must apologize for leaving you like that for so long.. I must have ruined your August.