Because I can('t)

I mean, I have always been a blog person.  In a sense.  But I just didn't do it.  BUUUT now I'm super mature and stuff so I will share my brilliant mind with the world.  Also I am tired of only writing a certain amount on a facebook status when there is so much more going on in my brain.  So sometimes this will make sense, sometimes it won't and sometimes I will wonder if anyone cares.  But mostly not so much the last one since I care and thats all I care about.
Got it?
So countdown to my microeconomics final on thursday.  Yuck.  I don't wanna seem overdramatic but taking this class has been like voluntarily walking into a pole every morning and then telling myself "NEVER AGAIN!" and then walking into the pole again the next day. Everyday.


I made a fun game up though.  Sometimes when my professor starts talking about something we already went over, I pretend he is the teacher on Charlie Brown. "Wah wah woh wah wah". http://soundfxnow.com/sound-fx/charlie-brown-teacher-voice/

There I sit with a silly smile, listening to the words but letting them become a trombone sound.  Pretty entertaining.  Mostly I take this class seriously though. Which is why its even more amusing to say "your mom" jokes quietly to my two brothers when I feel like I just digested too much information.  It's good for the skin.


Hmm, that felt good. I think I'll be pretty good at this stuff.  And by "this stuff" I mean, being awesomely amusing to myself.  Which I think I've always been.  But you didn't know that until now, I'm mostly sure.


Huh, funny I just realized my facebook status works for summing up this post: I have no idea what I’m doing but I know I’m doing it really, really well