Why do I bother?

I wake up at 7am three days a week (if I don't sleep through my alarm that is) to come to a class where all I do is write down page numbers from the text book to make the exact same notes that are on the board, which I can also get online later in the day. Same class where there's also good potential of me getting ignored if I do have a question. Sometimes I wonder why I bother, why I don't just sleep till 8 and get up for Greek. Sometimes I wonder why I am wasting $500 on this class. Oh, that's right, I wanted to do a Geography minor, which has now been upgraded to a second major to give me more of a chance to get a decent job when I am done. A better job than an English degree alone may get me. (As much as I love my English major, I am willing to admit the fact that I may not be able to do as much with it as I had hoped. There are jobs of course, but getting them is the hard part.) I suppose I could have went the other way, went to S'toon and got an Archeology degree and now be thousands of miles away from everyone I love, which would be cool for a while, but I would be too homesick after two months I am sure.

But I am going to go back to half paying attention and see if there's some way she can aggravate me in the last 20 minutes of class,

Take care all,
toodles

PostSecret

I have added a new link on my blog which I think is worth checking out (thanks Tanya for sending me the site) entitled PostSecret. It is a site devoted to secrets people send in on homemade postcards. I know it sounds crazy that people would want to share their deepest, darkest secrets with the world, but it is an amazing site all the same. Some of them made me want to cry, especially the one done on the picture of an ultrasound. Incredible. So, ya, check it out, it's definately worth the ten minutes of your time.

But I should go study,
Take Care All,
Toodles,