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Sunday, April 17, 2005

 

I should be doing homework!

So I finished the body paragraphs of my paper!

Yay right, I don't want to do anymore! I hate it, I don't even want to read it over for accuracy! I dont want to study for finals, GAH.

Okay I'm done, Im better, I have to look forward to steak tonight! Yay!

Wow am I looking forward to 28th around 5ish, when all this horror is done. Do you realize I have spent 4 years of my life learning crap I will never EVER use?

MAybe some of the math, but really, not enough to justify 32 months. I could have walked out of basic and into a cockpit and I would be the same! Maybe even better, because it would have meant more training. Yay for wasting four years of my life. I wonder if this is how an artsman feels like fortified with his Double Major English/Philosophy fills like. Full of knowledge, but none of it applicable to his future endevours. I'm glad I got to have good friends through it though, couldn't have done it by myself.

Comments:
If there's one thing I've learned about school, it's that you use little to nothing you've academically learned later in life. Ask anyone in business, the biggest advantage to going to the U of A over other colleges is the connections that you make and learning how to be all business-like. In your case, you made friends, reattained your karma, and most importantly met someone wonderful for you. If you would have gone straight into flying planes, you would have lost all of this. So before you go an say that the last few years were a waste, don't think about what you've learned in class, but what you've gained in life.

That's enough being smart for me... back to studying 380.
 
Could they maybe design a university so that it didnt have so much suck?

Perhaps less Suck? I would enjoy a degree with the suck turned down.

I do care about you guys though, and I'm very much in love with Carol.

I had an awesome year, I just love to bitch and moan. I also enjoy the sound of my own voice, and getting caught in the rain.
 
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