I could teach kids....i mean, if i was like any of the teachers i encountered throughout my primary education, i think i would be more than able. but...the pay sucks, but shouldn't the reward for inspiring children and enriching their lives be payment enough? one would think so...maybe some day it would, but if i had to decide right now, i think teaching would be out the window...
I could be a film critic...that would be great. Watching every kind of movie and using my college educated mind to tell other people what to like or not like. but then you get the occassional film that causes some people to re-evaluate their lives and some people to re-evaluate whether or not to go to the movies anymore. I would have to decide what i thought....and then, i would get threatening letters from the neigh-sayers when the movie they absolutely hated won the best picture oscar....i dont think i could handle being rejected like that...i dont know, maybe by then i would be tough as nails...but right now, i am too sensative for show business. it would eat me up and spit me out....
I could be a whore......wait...i think i might be really good at that! i guess i am paying 12,000 a year to be a whore and live in a trailer with a husband named hank and a boyfriend name earl. it will be great. i will be the trailer park scholar...yes!!!
but seriously...i am here at IU enjoying it thouroughly...the scenery is breath-taking, the people are fabulous, and the programs are astounding. i couldn't be in a better place to explore what i would like to do with my life. Communications and Culture gives me alot of those humanities options, so its the best major to have at this point. Business is always a possibility and SPEA is a possibility as well...i guess only time will tell. and 4 weeks is not enough time, but its enough time to tell me that this place kicks ass.
Last night, if you dont live at Forest Quadrangle, you missed one hell of a show. It was emergency vehicle night here at Forest. Fire Alarm pulls and ambulance calls filled the air and the circle drive. Luckily, Forest A did not have a fire drill, so i got to sit in my 11th floor abode and looked down at all the Forest B wussies flood out of the building. At least whoever pulled their alarm did it at a decent hour in the middle of the week. Forest A's lil helion pulled it early Sunday morning about two weeks ago...you try rushing down 11th flights of stairs with a hangover. its no fun...but anywho...
...kids are screaming and ranting and raving about the "fucker", they said it not me, that pulled the alarm. oh i love the flag pole misfits. for those of you who dont know those are the lovely kids who smoke til 3 in the morning and teepee the front oak tree because they dont have real friends(maybe they do, but for my stories sake, they dont). the misfits were not worried about it all because they were already out there smoking away, so they got a free show. As for the Forest A kids, such as myself, it was a pleasure to see the chaos....
....after the the building was cleared and everyone went back inside about two hours later...three IUPD patrol cars come racing up to Forest B....soon after an unmarked police cruiser and an ambulance....oh shit was going down. We were trying to figure out which floor needed all that assistance. me and erin determined that floors 1-7 were full of curious spectators too, so the commotion wasn't on that floor. then 11down to 9 were deamed the same...so that left 8...that was our lucky number. although we would never find out if we were correct or not, we like to think 8 was the floor. the gurny went in and it came out...nobody on it. no show. nothing....all the build up and not delivery.(not that enjoy other peoples pain and i did not want anyone to be hospitalized, i would like to have seen the cops bring someone out in cuffs though) no activity what so ever. the cops went responding to another call and fled out of the ol' quadrangle circle drive and the ambulance slowly drove back to the hospital....forest fell silent once more. but...
....we hear fire trucks in the distance...could it be possible that another alarm was pulled in the same night? no it isn't, thats why the trucks did not grace us with their presence for a second time in one night. darn. i wish third st wasn't a ambulance route, cuz we get all excited when they drive by and then let down when they continue to pass....
....the days they stop, they take our calm 11th floor exsistence and escalade it up to a place of curiousity and excitement. *To all those who suffer at our pleasure, we are sorry and we know we will suffer great firey wrath when we are no longer of this world, but for now, we will keep on gathering when we see those flashing red and blue lights
this is a Public Service Announcement:
platform flip flops....when worn by girls(and in some rare cases guys) this is an indirect cry for help. if you or someone you love is wearing platform flip flops or any other kind of tall sandal type shoe please seek help immediately. these kind of fashion mistakes can be treated and prevented.
(this is strictly my opinion, and i know its wrong to judge people by what they wear, but ugh, i hate it. i am sure they are swell people...but damn it change your shoes. thats all i have to say about that)
i like it how the leaves are losing there leaves and changing colors. i can see it from my window...i look off of campus so i see miles and miles of trees and they are so beautiful. they are mostly still green but a lighter brown green, with yellow in the mix as well as fire red. its awesome...on the way back from class today i was walking from ballantine behind the music school and leaves were flying everywhere and it was like 85 which threw me off but made me stop and appreciate the beauty i have already begun to ignore or take for granted. i hope each season is just as beautiful as the last.
oh my...i think this is where i leave you for today. this weekend is elkhart weekend so i wont be updating til, probably knowing me, two weeks from now but hopefully sooner. til next time...
...be safe, be smart, and just be happy. everything will just fall in place after that. hasta!