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Thursday, April 29, 2010

School....is great??

It has been just okay. I love my teacher and my class discussions, but homework? Not so much. My favorite class would have to be World Foundations class. It's a lot of work but it's college, it's a lot of work!!! I'm only registered for nine credits and it's not because I'm lazy, the classes that I needed were all full. The school's getting more and more kids coming in so that's no bueno for me, who is still a freshmen, at the bottom of the food chain, and gets to register last.

I changed my major to architecture, so no more Child Development. The reason for that was because working at a daycare, watching my nieces, and being a nanny made me realize that as much as I love other kids, I want to give my children the most love. Yes, it seems too selfish to say, but that's what I want to do. So Architecture is something that seems pretty interesting to me, and I know it's a lot of work, and it's being a type of engineer which I wanted to avoid. But it's in my blood. And I would like to have a challenge other than something like memorize the developmental stages of a toddler. I want something fresh in my mind, and who knows....it could being an architect? or stay at home mom? (hopefully not) or flight attendant? (that would be nice, yes?)

But my house is wonderful here in Rexburg, Idaho. It sure has its kinks, like there's a special way to open the front door because it expands and contracts due to the weather, the hot water went out one night and that calls for a cold shower, the paint peels off, the lights occasionally flicker when it's hailing, and the fridge sometimes doesn't close all the way. But you know what? I freaking love this house to death! It is so adorable, these kinks do not bother me at all and I love all my roommates. They are so lovable, always want to have a good time, and are the sweetest people ever! We mesh in our own different ways, but I feel bad because since there are 10 girls upstairs, I can never remember who I tell what stories. I usually start talking about an inside joke that was with someone else to someone else, and they are definitely lost. I'll get the hang of it in a little bit.

School's great, life is great, I'm coming to visit California for my 19th birthday! (I can't believe I'm going to be freaking 19!!) and I miss Chris. That is all.

Courtesy of My Life is Average: Today I walked into a room with my crush, she looked at me like I was the only one in the room. I was. MLIA