Not exactly... Originally, Simon's Rock was it's own sovereign school, but somehow between it's formation and today, it became the sister school of Bard College. I'm not sure exactly what the link between them entails, but I know that if you go to Simon's Rock you can just... Go to Bard. They kind of just let you take classes there if you ask.
Well, wristwatch construction is actually really cool. I mean, I wish I could make watches.
I kind of want to learn how to make jewelry or something but college books cost a leg and a half and I have no money for jewlery wire and other such things...
It's depressing, really. I work this entire summer and in the end, all I can afford is college books and maybe, if I'm lucky, bedding and posters for my dorm room. I sit in the heat everyday getting yelled at by borderline homicidal drivers with really thick accents because, "I VANT VARKING SVOT!!!" or "I AM FROM VILL'S PIZZARH!!!" and mentally threatening to kill people with road cones and in the end, I'm still ******** broke.
Sorry about this, it's just been... A day. Everyone's been bitching at me and my friend got mauled by a dog and it's just... And I'm hungry and my aunt doesn't buy vegan food because "It's not all about me". Basically, the one day she bought me vegan food without me complaining for three hours and GOING to the store with her, she bought me two scones. I ate one and a half while her kids ate like... Three non-vegan ones a piece and had bagels and rolls, and then when I got up to eat the remaining half a scone she was all like, "Corey! That's a week's worth of scones! If you eat them all now you won't have any left!"
So I've been eating flour and soymilk pancakes {which taste like fluffy flour, by the way} and pasta with freezer dried vegetables for like.... Weeks. While everyone else eats out and s**t. They brought me food today, which was cool, but it had egg. So I traded my coworker for chips.
But the point is, I'm hungry and my week, all one day of it, has sucked a**.
I don't even want to know how much the rest of my week will suck.
Sorry 'bout that.
That's good, man...
I love Boulder.
I wish I had a driver's license and a car, but I can only get a permit in Massachusetts, and then I need to take driver's ed {which I don't have the time or budget for}, and I need an adult with the time and non-bitchiness to sign the affadavit {which my aunt is to busy to do}
Well, at least it's something.
I work. And I sleep. And I click around on the internet and watch my rabbit-eared TV.
Playing video games is less lame.
Thanks! It is really, really cool. I toured the campus and decided that if I didn't end up going there, I would have to go back just to sneak around {as is, I did both}.
I think I want to study philosophy and photography, because, eventually, I want to be a music journalist and I think those are both important aspects of being insightful and being able to write about art.
Even if that's not what I end up doing, I still think it would be interesting classes.
But the only first-year philosophy class was full, so I'm requesting to take French, this class on the presence of nature in the development of literature, photography, and possibly guitar.
{it's been like... All I've done this summer. I work, and when I come home from work, I have college paperwork to do and loans to apply for and stuff}
But yeah...
56 days until the first day of college...
What are you doing this summer?
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Aww... Thank you! How'd you know I always wanted a metal?
I kind of want to learn how to make jewelry or something but college books cost a leg and a half and I have no money for jewlery wire and other such things...
It's depressing, really. I work this entire summer and in the end, all I can afford is college books and maybe, if I'm lucky, bedding and posters for my dorm room. I sit in the heat everyday getting yelled at by borderline homicidal drivers with really thick accents because, "I VANT VARKING SVOT!!!" or "I AM FROM VILL'S PIZZARH!!!" and mentally threatening to kill people with road cones and in the end, I'm still ******** broke.
Sorry about this, it's just been... A day. Everyone's been bitching at me and my friend got mauled by a dog and it's just... And I'm hungry and my aunt doesn't buy vegan food because "It's not all about me". Basically, the one day she bought me vegan food without me complaining for three hours and GOING to the store with her, she bought me two scones. I ate one and a half while her kids ate like... Three non-vegan ones a piece and had bagels and rolls, and then when I got up to eat the remaining half a scone she was all like, "Corey! That's a week's worth of scones! If you eat them all now you won't have any left!"
So I've been eating flour and soymilk pancakes {which taste like fluffy flour, by the way} and pasta with freezer dried vegetables for like.... Weeks. While everyone else eats out and s**t. They brought me food today, which was cool, but it had egg. So I traded my coworker for chips.
But the point is, I'm hungry and my week, all one day of it, has sucked a**.
I don't even want to know how much the rest of my week will suck.
Sorry 'bout that.
GAIA SAID IT WAS YOUR BIRTHDAY
I FORGOT D=
IM TERRIBLES. HAPPY BIRTHDAY THOUGH
*throws confetti*
I love Boulder.
I wish I had a driver's license and a car, but I can only get a permit in Massachusetts, and then I need to take driver's ed {which I don't have the time or budget for}, and I need an adult with the time and non-bitchiness to sign the affadavit {which my aunt is to busy to do}
Well, at least it's something.
I work. And I sleep. And I click around on the internet and watch my rabbit-eared TV.
Playing video games is less lame.
I think I want to study philosophy and photography, because, eventually, I want to be a music journalist and I think those are both important aspects of being insightful and being able to write about art.
Even if that's not what I end up doing, I still think it would be interesting classes.
But the only first-year philosophy class was full, so I'm requesting to take French, this class on the presence of nature in the development of literature, photography, and possibly guitar.
{it's been like... All I've done this summer. I work, and when I come home from work, I have college paperwork to do and loans to apply for and stuff}
But yeah...
56 days until the first day of college...
What are you doing this summer?
thats weird
i just remembered i used to have this insane fear of things eating me when i was little. i dunno why......