I gag when I drink the water in this town. It's just so repulsive that it nearly induces vitamin-tossage every single morning. Speaking of which, I have the medicine cabinet of a junkie. Don't judge me, I just really like my supplements - calcium because I don't drink milk, yogurt probiotics for digestion, flax seed oil because I don't get enough fat in my diet and without it I'd lose all my hair and my heart would pitter out, and a multi- because my dad gave them to me so why not? I'm all strung out on health, y'all!
I read my own Facebook profile recently and I decided that I would probably be friends with me because I like some pretty kick-ass stuff. Crossword puzzles, football, the Dallas Mavericks, Spanish, cooking, chick flicks, Tom Petty, Regina Spektor, Grey's Anatomy, Intervention, I could go on but is it really necessary?
Oh yeah, so I've decided to change my major again. Ok, not really "change" so much as "move within". Allow me to explain: I am an English major on the creative writing track right now and I kind of hate my creative writing class. Fiction writing is fun as long as it's done in private and not graded. Anyway, I'm pretty sure I'm going to switch to the rhetoric track because that's "communication writing" and I think I'm much better at writing about concrete things rather than things that I just pull out of thin air. Another fun, school-related factoid: I'm so crazy about Spanish that I think my cabeza might spin off into another dimension. I often wonder how I went from being a Spanish-abhorring 7th grader who couldn't tell the difference between an -ar and an -ir verb to a Spanish-obsessed college sophomore who showed her midterm who was boss two weeks ago. Yes, this keeps me up at night.
I'm getting a new fish tomorrow (I think). I've sufficiently mourned Philippe and it's time to move on. I can't stand seeing the empty bowl every time I go into my bathroom and anyway I paid good money for all of the betta accoutrements, so I'll be damned if I'm not going to buy another $3 fish and make good use of my investment.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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