Just a Word of Advice

Don't try to do a blog in college.

It's not something you think about on a day to day basis, and then when I do think about it I feel bad because I say I'm going to update every week, but then it's been like 2 weeks since the last time I posted. < that was a really bad runon sentence... sorry haha.

Usually the only time I think about this blog is when I'm sitting in my room bored.... Like right now.

Today I've been out of my bed for a total of like maybe an hour to go get food. This whole week has been kind of blah. I haven't really done much of anything. I'm not sick or anything, I just feel really tired and don't want to do anything.

I went home this past weekend to get my Halloween costume. I don't remember if I told you guys before or not, but my costume is really boring. I don't have any money, so my costume is a "princess". Basically I'm just wearing an old formal dress and heels with my tiara from homecoming.

Ok. So I'm going to try really hard to update this after this weekend. I always want to talk about what I did over the weekend, but I don't always like talking to people that I know. A blog is kind of like my way of talking about my weekend without knowing the people I'm telling. I just usually forget about my blog until like halfway through the week when I'm over my weekend and looking forward to the next one.

I feel like the way I talk on this blog makes me seem like a total party girl, which in one way I kind of am, but that's not completely true. I always talk about my weekends and never talk about the during the week stuff. I mostly just do that because I feel like it's boring. Like who's going to care what my Chemistry professor was talking about in lecture today?

The title of this blog is "My Life in College" though, so I probably should start talking about that stuff.

Right now though I have to get ready for class. (yes I actually go to classes) I normally would just save this and promise myself to finish it later, but this is already a long post and, to tell the truth, I'd probably forget about it later. (that's what usually happens)

So, until the next time I get on (I'm going to try to make it after this weekend but I'm not going to promise anything because I might forgert), have fun guys =)

Crazy Weekend

This past weekend was a crazy one.

For starters, Thursday night I went to the "club" in town. Technically it's a bar, but it's the closest thing to a club that this place has. Basically it's just a place to go to dance and have a good time.

Anyway, while I was there I danced with this guy who was pretty cute. We exchanged numbers and he texted me after I left to make sure I got home ok (cute right?).

He texted me again Friday asking if I wanted to hang out so I said sure. We wound up watching a movie at his place. Surprisingly, he didn't try anything while I was over there. We actually sat and watched the movie and talked. I'm really glad he didn't try anything, because after talking for a while, I realized he wasn't that interesting, and I completely lost any interest I had in him. That probably sounds really bad, but you guys have to understand that this kid was soooooo boring to talk to.

So Friday night, I went to a party. It was really fun. The house was tiny, but there were so many people! I love being around people when I'm drunk. Like, I like being around people normally, but when I get drunk I get even more social, so I have a lot of fun at big parties.

While I was there, I played beer pong for the first time. I was not very good at it. I think I got one ball in the entire game.

The first crazy part of my weekend happened at that party too.... 

Ok. So when I'm drunk, I like to smoke, so I wanted to go outside so I could do that. Well my friend Artelle was standing like right by me so I was like, "Hey will you come outside with me so I can smoke?!", so he came outside with me. Well, he like walked me over to beside the house where there were no people and started trying to make out with me and get me to give him a hand job. I wasn't about to let that happen. 1. I don't really talk to him that much and he kind of seems like he could be an ass hole, and 2. I'm just not into him like that. I mean yeah, he's attractive, but no.

Anywhoozle, when we left the party we decided to go to Taco Bell, and I'm pretty sure they were like on the verge of kicking us out. It was bad.

Pretty much the entire day Saturday I layed around and did nothing and then that night I went to a party at one of the big frats we have on campus. I was having a really good time drinking and dancing. I danced with like 4 different guys, and it was really fun. I like to dance like a lot when I'm drunk, so it was definitely my kind of party.

Anyway, the last guy I danced with, I was having a really good time (and he was pretty cute), but he said that he had to leave soon. Me being my drunk self, I kept asking him if he had to leave yet. The bad thing about that is when I'm drunk, I don't realize how close to people I'm getting, so I'm pretty sure he thought I was coming on to him. Well when he did go to leave, he like started trying to make out with me! It was really crazy. Like I would've had no problem with kissing him except that I'm not a huge fan of pda and we were in like the middle of the dance floor.

I felt really bad cuz I pushed him away, but it was really weird for me cuz I'm not used to that sort of stuff....

Anyway, yeah that was my weekend. I meant to post this like Monday, but I kind of forgot about it until now when I'm getting ready to go out. I think I'm going to start sitting down either Sunday or Monday night and posting these so that the weekend is still fresh in my mind.

This week was a fun one, but I'll tell you about that in the next post ;) keep a look out for it. =)

Yeah... Sorry

So When I started this blog, I really wanted to update it at least every week. Apparently I'm really bad at that.

I'm going to try really hard to keep it updated now though.

So let's see. In the past few weeks since I last updated you guys  there really hasn't been that much that has happened.

I've gone out a couple of times to parties and I went home for my high school's homecoming.

I know that's probably pretty lame that I'm not explaining what I've been doing (that's the point of a blog right?) but honestly it's really hard to keep track of what happened what weekend and I probably wouldn't remember most of the stories anyway.

One thing I am going to talk about though is my classes. (I know right. Who knew you actually had to go to class in college?!)

Anyway. My classes right now aren't quite going the way I would like them to. Right now I'm taking Math, Biology, and Chemistry. My math class is going okay except for the fact that my professor is like 90 years old and about to keel over and die. Other than that though, math is going good. I had my first "exam" and got a 724% which probably doesn't sound the greatest, but grades in college are different so I'm okay with it.

On the other hand, my Biology and Chemistry classes aren't going that great. For my biology, I'm just really lazy and hate biology, so I've kind of been putting off doing all of the work that the teacher assigns. It doesn't really matter that I'm not doing it because she doesn't collect or grade any of it, but it's hurting my grade and I really need to start doing the work.

So quick story. In high school, I took an Introduction to Chemistry course, but never took actual chemistry. Even though I didn't take a high school chemistry class, I got a really good score on the science portion of the ACT, so I got placed into my Chemistry class here based on that.

Well anyway, I haven't been doing so hot in my chemistry class. Honestly, I barely even understand what is going on in that class. Well, I had an exam and I didn't really want to study that much. I realize that I probably should have studied because I was having trouble, but I never studied in high school and I didn't really know where to start. I tried studying a couple of times, but I wound up not studying at all until the day of the test. (the test was at 6, so I had pretty much all day to study)

Because I was having trouble, I was hoping to at least pass. I figured I wouldn't do much better than that. When I saw that I go a 72% I was so excited.

But yeah. Moral of the story is: STUDY!

I would've failed horribly if I hadn't studied for that chemistry exam. College is a lot tougher than high school, and it's almost impossible to pass your classes if you don't spend some time studying.

I promise my next post will be more interesting. After all, today is Friday which means the parties start tonight. ;D