It's SO beautiful outside, and the lighting has that fall-golden-melancholy tinge to it.
Go to Ryan's soccer game:
Hang out with Kenzie, talk about our weird lives and watch her brother run past slow kids on the grass and score goals. Cuz he's a boss.
Go to the grocery store for no reason:
Just to look up and down the isles. I would go to Sprout's or Trader Joe's because it's small.
Longboard:
I've bought one, and barely used it.
Go swimming:
At the pool. Swim laps because it burns calories.
Be creative and go outside to take pictures:
With my Yashica. Not in a indie/hipster way. Gosh. Again, I took 35mm and played vinyl in 2006 before Hipsters existed.
BUT NO
I have math:
Today we're learning fractions and percentages.
I have to read my anti-american history book:
Today we're learning about how bad rich people are.
I have to fill out a sheet that talks about ASU's amenities and what they do--DERP SO KEWL
It's a class to integrate us into ASU and make us feel more involved in a college of 55,000 people.
I have to read a kid's English paper and critique it. I want to say it's the worst thing I've ever read and 3rd graders write better than everyone in this class. Gah why am I in the class for losers? Why did I fail on my SAT score, I CAN WRITE DARNIT. RESCUE ME.
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