30/09/12

Begin of blog song: I'm a Man- Black Strobe

    Alright my invisi-folks, happy Sunday! Or at least that was the idea it obviously did not pan out as I hoped, as I am on here at 10:21, and already have something to say.
     As you all know, I am in the eleventh grade, and as a result, should be thinking about what I want to do with my life, and where I want to go to university. Well, I narrowed it down to four choices, University O, University T, University S, and University Y. I decided that I should talk to my mum about these choices, and see how she feels, I know from previous talks with her that she's opposed to the idea of me going anywhere far. So, in all fairness, it probably wasn't so smart of me to pick a whole different city... one of which is probably around four hours away. However, I figured that she'd be at least a bit proud of me, for giving my future thought! Apparently not, I was instead laughed at for even entertaining the thought of moving away for a few years! The woman, won't even let me go downtown for school! I actually ended up applying to and attending LU (four hour drive) and I lived on dorm for my first year.
     Don't get me wrong, I understand her not wanting to say goodbye and all that, she's not exactly use to having her children so far from her... But good God woman! Can I live? Am I not allowed to spread my wings and at the very least try to fly before getting shot down? I don't know guys, I really want to go to either Uni O, or Uni T, I guess it all depends on if I actually get accepted to any of these schools eh?
      Why, oh why does being young have to be so complicated! Can't a girl just decide what university she want's to go to, do the stupid admin stuff, and then poof at a snap of her fingers get in? Without worrying about all the fees? Maybe I'm in over my head? I'm not even that smart, maybe I should stick to colleges, you know the type that begin with the word "community"?
      - Peace out girl scouts!

(I only put the first letters of the universities I am planning... or was planning on attending, come the fall of 2014. I know I have some time until this actually happens, but I don't really want to waste anytime only to have realized it's time to graduate and I have no clue as to what to do with myself....)

End of blog song: Under My Thumb- Rolling Stones