So as I sit here drinking my coffee, listening to "Colorblind" by the Counting Crows, and blogging, I can't help but feel more and more like Carrie Bradshaw by the second. And I love it.
That being said, my life has been a series of the most unfortunate events lately. Want to know why? I thought you might.
1. My academic advisor openly laughs at me.
Long story short, I'm having some issues with the registrar here at the lovely Texas Tech University. They messed up my credits and I've been taking a class that I shouldn't have to (and failing it....twice) and now they want me to clean up after them. Hit em, Wreck em, Texas Tech?
Anyway. I've been pretty tight with my advisor the last few weeks and she's been helping me work it out. At one point, she openly laughed at me through an email. Here's the actual email:
"The English department has sent it to the registrar to resolve. HAHAHA! We'll keep trying."
Excuse me...what the HELL are you laughing at?? I'm trying to graduate, here. Your laughter is not appreciated. You wont think this is so funny when I punch you in the jaw.
2. I have been run over.
One of my worst fears is the bikers on campus. They freak the hell out of me because I'm always afraid they're going to run someone over. Coincidentally, that someone was me yesterday. I'm walking along minding my own business, when out of nowhere, I'm knocked flat on my back in the middle of the science quad. I'm pretty sure this bike had a motor in it, too, because he was going entirely too fast. Or at least it felt like it.
I know I probably shouldn't have been concerned with this, but when I was falling, I was making the UGLIEST face ever. You know when you do something and you can just feel yourself looking like an idiot? That's what this was.
I have the overwhelming feeling that I looked something like this.
I guess this isn't necessarily a series of events, but if it's all the same to you, that's what I'll call it. I have to go to class now, kids.
Thanks for reading today!
Love,
Syd
Obsession of the day: Volleyball intramurals.
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