| Haven't updated in this thing since dinosaur extincted, so tis time for me do some damage on this lil sucker. First day in my RTF 305 class and it was pretty pleasant. Even though professor is a first timer, she seems like she knows what she's doing. Now I just got Journalism and Advertising to try out and see if it's to my liking. If it's not? Well hell, I'll probably be screwed aka. soon to become a liberal arts major.
For the past 3 days I've been craving for Chipotle yet never had a chance to get one. But today, finally, I was able to get my sour cream, corn, cheese, and lettuce filled Steak Burrito. It was sooo good, and now I'm just sad that I won't eat it for another week or so. Ate with Khoa, Monique, and Cheuck, and with my failing memory, the only thing that stood out based on the conversations we had during lunch was the fact that not only is my memory failing, my hearing is tragically inadequate as well. Cheuck's oil massage sounded like "oral massage" and Monique's "science... something something" sounded like "sex... something something". Can't remember what it was exactly (ha, my memory...), but it was pretty emabarassing to say the least. Dance practice oh dance practice. VSA oh VSA. I think these two things are what's revolving around me the most as of recently, and will be constantly the normal routines for the next 3 months or so. I feel like I'm leaving out something important too.... OH WAIT, school! PFFT, school... 8am class on Tues. & Thurs. aint pretty. But that's what sudoku is for, I guess? I played Wii for the 3rd time in my life today at Khoa's. Totally won in Wii Tennis against Jim today, schyeah son! Okay so it was after 2 failing attempts, and I did struggle with returning those damn fast serves, but I pulled it thru and redeemed myself. Twas a great feeling. It was a clean knockout too. 3-0. -giggles- I made a new mii character, and it is best described as Rock Lee meets femininity. Cheuck still made his look like a sexual predator that's trapped in the 80's. I didn't really come up with any new year resolutions this year. Mostly because I tend to forget them 2 days after I set them. This year seems just too much to handle so I'll put the resolutions off til next year. One thing though... I really do hope I learned this year is to live life for myself. Too many times have I sacrificed my time just to impress someone that I think highly of. If it's meant to be, it'll work out on its own. Life's too short for me to sit here and wonder about things that I'm not certain about. This goes for everything... school, future, boys. Oh... especially boys. No more trying to get inside his head to see if he's feeling me. No more trying to impress him to get him to feel me like I want him to. I'm not giving up on love, but the hopeless romantic side of Julia is on vacation. Probably won't be back until things in life settle down... OR if someone decides to sweep her off her feet w/out her knowing it. If you want me, come and get it. But this time around, I want to be the one to be impressed. Do I have someone special in mind? Well, you wish you could read my mind now don't you?
So many things to finish this week, and I must conquer it all. I need that sense of accomplishment to make up for all the things I didn't do during the winter break. Time to hustle, baby. Gotta keep it up and step up to the game. Juggling these things all at once is fucking tough, but it's just what I need to grow as a stronger competitor. It's just a small step, but a step to helping me become a more ambitious me, a more decisive me, a better me. (Shit, I don't think my grammar makes any sense...)
Okay time to sleep and wake up in 2 hours for my 8am class. WHOOPEEE! I already know what's gonna be my breakfast this morning... Starbucks coffee & croissant from the Jester. MMMMMM.
  
  
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