I was looking at previous entries...because I was a bored son of a bitch.
And my god, when I say I want to do something... I really effing do it!
About eight months ago, I wrote an entry entitled, "Late night yearnings." And at the end of the entry, which is very poignant to me today reads, "I love band. I think it's my calling. Perhaps I should do DCI next summer. Sounds like a plan."
It's just crazy on how much has changed over the course of eight months. I guess it really pontificates how determined I am to get something, and how hard I work for it.
It's nice to be up at such a early time, yet, it seems like school is a bit dead. I'm at work right now and my boss told me he's going to be late to the office. I'm the only one here and I feel pretty important. Coffee is brewing as we speak!
I now understand how my school is waiting to remove the icy patches after the rain stops. While walking to work, I was wary. I don't think it's right to have icy patches around campus and still have class. It's a little bit too much - especially how dangerous the ice is. My boss just came in and told me he was mortified driving. He was going about 30mph on Route 22. B-Hat would always tell me how you must go at a certain speed limit on the highway, but when you are forced to go very slow, uh-oh.
Cool- everyone is walking in. Sweet! Too bad I have to leave in half an hour though. :(
Also, I really hate mass shootings. This Arizona case is really upsetting me. Why put innocent people involved in this snafus? And seriously, what kind of idiot uses a gun to solve problems? It makes an impact - but a sad, unneeded one. Ugh.
In other news, I pretty much just ice-skated by way to the payroll office.
Stupid college. Putting offices first, instead the safety of others. You should be ashamed.
