Reality?

Giant Pandas are not pandas. They are bears.
Red pandas are pandas. They are not bears. They are raccoons.
Raccoons are not pandas. Raccoons are raccoons.

You would think that at least the academic arena of my life would remain rather constant. But noooo, even scientific facts have to be what they aren't and confuse me too.

I hate relationships. I hate thinking about them. I hate wanting them. I hate hearing what someone really thinks of me compared to my sister. I hate not being wanted, especially compared to my sister. Most of all I hate him making my sister cry.

If he makes my sister cry like that again I will personally hurt him.

Besides, I have been wanting to do just that for months.

Back again

I started the spring semester yesterday so inevitably I am sitting around the student union bored out of my mind waiting for a ride because I am such a dolt that I will soon be turning 20 with no drivers liscence...

I am excited about my classes this semester:

Ecology- I know this subject pretty darn well already. However the prof is apparently a real spaz so we'll see how this develops.

Evolution- Woohoo! My kind of class. I am burdgeoning with excitement about the discussions we will have. My prof "Paco" seems really cool too.

Cell and Molecular Biology- A little dry at times but the prof seems really passionate and I think I'll be able to stay awake... though each lecture is 2 hours long.

Organic Chemistry- Going to be a challenge because I am determined to get an A!!!

So yea, that'll be me for the next 4-5 months. I apologize if I start to act like a perfectionist, stressed out bitch, but I really need to do well. Just remind me to chill now and then and I should be ok.

Bored out of my mind Huggles!