{"id":16,"date":"2006-08-30T22:43:49","date_gmt":"2006-08-31T03:43:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kevinomara.com\/2006\/08\/30\/part-ii-wherein-part-i-has-been-scrapped\/"},"modified":"2006-08-30T22:43:49","modified_gmt":"2006-08-31T03:43:49","slug":"part-ii-wherein-part-i-has-been-scrapped","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.kevinomara.com\/?p=16","title":{"rendered":"Part II, Wherein We Find That Part I Has Been Scrapped"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I just started a complainer-tastic blog post and got about four paragraphs in before I realized I hadn&#8217;t even crossed off the top quarter of my list of things to bitch about.  I had to remind myself that nobody likes to read the bitchy whiny posts.<\/p>\n<p>Right?<\/p>\n<p>So anyway, I started school.  If you&#8217;re near TTU you&#8217;ve probably noticed the pile of dead freshmen accumulating on the South Patio.  I&#8217;m trying to keep it down to one per class period now but there are so many dumb ones that sometimes I have to do a twofer.<\/p>\n<p>Um um um I&#8217;m feeling &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>boy, look, this post is going all bitchy too.  OH WELL, C&#8217;EST LA VIE AND DAMN THE TORPEDOES.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m feeling overwhelmed with my life in a bit of chaos and returning to school for the first time in five years.  Seems like all of my classes had homework due on the first day of class, homework we couldn&#8217;t have known about because we hadn&#8217;t attended class yet.  I think I spent more hours on homework today than I did my entire sophomore year, and I&#8217;m not even done yet.  I want an apartment because I&#8217;m whiny and &#8220;need my own space&#8221; and a real desk on which to do homework, but I can&#8217;t get an apartment without a job, and I feel overwhelmed with school so I want to procrastinate and wait and see just how many free hours I really have once I&#8217;m done with homework and besides I can&#8217;t get a job looking like a total dorkus which I <B>TOTALLY DO<\/B> because I&#8217;m trying to grow out my beard for Halloween and whose dumb idea was it that I go as Abraham Lincoln (Bacoln?) <I>again<\/I> anyway? but so what if I look dumb and I&#8217;m all scruffy?  It&#8217;s not like I&#8217;m kissing anyone right now anyway and so I don&#8217;t have a job and I don&#8217;t have a place and I am TIRED of homework ALREADY and today was only the third day of class.<\/p>\n<p>Okay.<\/p>\n<p>Whew.<\/p>\n<p>I think I got that out of my system.<\/p>\n<p>I do, on the positive side, have a whole folder of new photographs to sort through here in a minute, and I do have some wonderful memories from a recent <A HREF=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/kevinomara\/sets\/72157594254957934\/\">waffle breakfast<\/A> and another great Monday Night Red Beans N&#8217; Rice at the Thomas Boys House dinner memory, and I&#8217;m lining up a Labor Day cookout (which will entail my <STRIKE>personal slaves<\/STRIKE> parents doing all the work while I &#8216;entertain&#8217;, ha ha, nefarious plan, rub hands together like evil scientist, cackle madly, lightning in background) to which you&#8217;re invited if you live around here, which you probably don&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>I &#8230; uh &#8230; I forgot what all the other positive things are, but I&#8217;m not going back to complaining, so I guess I&#8217;d best stop here, yeah?<\/p>\n<p>Yeah.<\/p>\n<p>Stupid freshmen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I just started a complainer-tastic blog post and got about four paragraphs in before I realized I hadn&#8217;t even crossed off the top quarter of my list of things to bitch about. I had to remind myself that nobody likes to read the bitchy whiny posts. Right? So anyway, I started school. 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