So here's a list of the amazing and yet stressful things in my life right now:
1. Rugby season is starting in less than 3 weeks. I have three weeks to prepare my self to let others beat the crap out of me while I'm running.
2. Midterm is this friday, which means i have a little over half of a term to fix the many and I say MANY screw ups on my part in my grades.
3. My birthday is in less than three months! a yay for the fact that im sixteen, and can drive, but that also means that I'm going to be on the road continually chaufeuring (I know its not spelled right, but I'm in one of those rebellious moods.-Cause spelling something wrong is sooo rebellious.)
4. I will also offically on May the 2nd, be able to date. thats right. I'm on the market in 72 days, so ladies, mark your calendars. BUT at the same time, on the night of my b day, IS PROM!! not a lotta notice if u know what i mean. I haven't decided whether or not to go, since the girl I like won't be old enough till next prom. Don't get me wrong, i'm pretty sure I could get a date, but do i really want to?
5. i've got to sign up for classes soon, and pretty much my career hangs in the balance since I've got to schedule so many college classes. and the homework for those... NASTY!
6. I NEED A NEW JOB! mine doesn't pay enough for the time i spends there and the weekend is the worst time of the week to work if you're trying to have a social life.
7. I've got to actually think about what i'm saying now. I can't just say any old thing. I've got to look for hidden meanings, reversing phrases, and lots of things that are over my head that I will never understand. The change that is causing this is that now, I've got friends that are actually girls. Up till bout two years ago, I was a sincere believer that girls have cooties. and the only girl i talked to on a regular basis was sidney merryweather, who is kinda like an older sister to me, so i don't know if that actually counts. (Beleive it or not, I was socially messed up for a while.)
ANYWAY..
8.I have no idea what to do for valentines day. when ur little, things are so much easier. the only thing you gotta worry about is that the cards your mom gives you are cool like spongebob or powerrangers or TMNT. but now you have to worry about all sorts of drama that i find almost matches sitcoms on tv.
wow. that felt good. now I think i can walk around the halls at school without ripping off my shirt and pants and turning into tarzan with ice climbers boxers.
I told you it was random...
3 comments:
Carson, you should definitely go to Prom! Ask a fun girl and go in a group!
So this is how it works. I always wondered what was going on in a guys 15-17 year old mind and I got a taste of it in this blog. RANDOMNESS, BABY! I wish I had that insight when I was, well, 15-17 years old.
I think you would enjoy Prom. If you go in a group it would solve the worry about not having your license by then.
yeah.. but then i've gotta find a girl. look how long it took me to find a girl last time! i guess i inherited that from dad. i've got a problem. there are about three or four girls that make it onto my list of "possibles". 3 are juniors or seniors, and the sophmore will be going with someone else, i can almost guarantee.
~Sigh~
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