|Current mood:|| blah|
|Current music:||"Lipstick Tourniquets" by Vendetta Red|
Bored. Tired. Unmotivated.
I had my 8 AM Holocaust class today. I hate that class. I mean, I love it, because it's very interesting, but at the same time it's boring and very sad. It doesn't have anything to do with my major, but I needed another credit for this semester, so I signed up for that class. I'm only taking my generals this semester anyway, and next semester too. Then, next year, I finally get to start taking the classes that protain to my major. I'm going to be a neurological surgeon. I'm going to be allowed to perform surgery on peoples nerves and brains... muahahaha... all kidding aside. I take this VERY seriously. This is the one thing in my life I'm taking a look at with extreme seriousness. People's lives are going to be in my hands. I'm not going to be able to perform the surgery for another 7 1/2 years though. I have to graduate from the university I'm attending now, and then go to medical school for another four years. That's why I hate generals. I want to get going and learn about my major, but they make it manditory for every student in their freshman year to take generals. Gah! Oh well, It'll be over quick enough. FINALS this week. WEEE! Not that I like finals, but I love the feeling of being done with one semester. It feels great. Anyway, I'm sorry for boring you all. I, myself, am bored. I don't have classes tomorrow, so I'm going to a party tonight at Justin's house, after work. Which reminds me, I should probably go. My next class starts in 15 minutes. BYE!