Good News: I graduate in about a month.
Bad News: WTF am I going to do after that? I have to go out and be a real person now. I’m not sure I can handle that.
Good News: Finished my thesis.
Bad News: My advisor hates it. My meeting with him on Friday may end in tears for me. Dread central.
Good News: Things with Potential Love Interest appear to be moving in the right direction.
Bad News: Suddenly everyone else has a crush on me, too. Dammit you guys, why do you wait until there’s someone I’m interested in? Seriously.
Good News/Bad News: Donovan McNabb was traded to my beloved Redskins. Seriously, WTF. I spent years hating this guy, and now I’ll be rooting for him. I was pissed for a while, but after watching McNabb’s press conference yesterday, I feel much better about the situation. I think we may start looking like a team instead of perplexed five-year-olds. Who knows though; the Redskins never fail at being the Offseason Champions, so we’ll have to see what happens in the fall.
Good News: Summer seems to have arrived. It’s 90 degrees outside. It’s also April 7. WHAT.
Bad News: I’ve had a fever yesterday and part of today, so I haven’t even been able to enjoy it.
Good News: Have weened myself off of caffeine, so I can actually function without coffee or Pepsi.
Bad News: I am now addicted to Gatorade, which probably isn’t much better.
Good News: REC 2 is out somewhere. I need to hunt it down and watch it. The first REC is easily one of my favorite horror movies ever.
Bad News: Watched Paranormal Activity. Did people really find it that scary? All I got out of it was a lot of time watching people sleeping, listening to a woman drop f-bombs on her dumbass boyfriend who keeps saying “dude,” listening to random banging that was probably supposed to make me jump, and failing to feel any sympathy for the absolutely stupid and arrogant assholes who were the main characters. TL;DR Very underwhelming for all the hype that surrounded it.
Good News: Started getting frighteningly good at Modern Warfare 2 multiplayer. Like, my kill-death ratio was actually going positive. Once I had the most kills on my team. WHAT.
Bad News: Now all I want to do is play MW2.
Good News: I’ll probably be keeping the rats after graduation. SWEET.
Bad News: It would be sweeter if I had a job and a place to live.
Good News: Looking into freelance writing and blogging as a career option. It sounds like something I would absolutely love doing.
Bad News: I have to look at options like that because there’s absolutely nothing out there for history majors. Worst major ever. I should’ve stuck to something practical instead of something I just “liked.”
Good News: I’ve made some new friends.
Bad News: One of said “friends” is my ex’s new girlfriend. I’m pretty sure she’s trying to validate that she is the better option for him. She’s probably also threatened because he still talks to me and IMs me a lot. I always try to blow him off, because A) half the shit he says is ridiculous conspiracy theory bullshit, and B) I stopped caring about him quite a while ago. She should be concerned with him, not me. Potential Love Interest >>>> Conspiracy Theorist Ex.
So yeah, that’s my life in a nutshell right now. Pretty average, yet aggravating. Growing up sucks, I’m going back to 3rd grade.
