Hiding Out for Me

So I've been hiding out from the world...not really. I have been on break for about a week and a half, and I have another week and a half left before heading back to summer school. damn. i have to go a wedding right before school starts. It should be nice, since their sibling's wedding 2 years ago was very nice, as well. Tons of food! which will just make me fatter. damn. So yeah, this past spring semester royally sucked. Something needs to change, and that something is me. I can't afford to waste time doing completely unnecessary things, like facebook and sitting around with other people doing nothing useful and absolutely nothing fun while we're at it. What is the point? If it's not productive or interesting to me, I won't be doing it. Avoidance is the key to my success. I was so freaking studious my freshman year, and it payed off. As of now, the only breaks I have planned will be for concerts (I already bought a ticket for the WAS concert in June, and I might go to another MOMN concert at the end of May), and I may take advantage of some of the summer festivals Chicago has to offer (like the Taste and the Outdoor Film Fest). I wanted to get a job, but I have given up on this idea, since I should really just concentrate on getting As from now on. I also wanted to volunteer over at Rush starting this summer, but I should probably drop this idea, for now. It takes them weeks just to get paperwork and other things sorted out. I think I will continue to volunteer for the Museum, but not quite so often. I also think I will continue to blog, and read blogs, since it is something I find insightful and amusing, but I should cut down on the time I spend on it, as well. Did I mention how much I hate school? I think it would be hard to find someone who hates it more than me, yet still wants to be in it for another 6 years. Maybe I won't hate med as much as undergrad. Sure, it will be a hell of a lot more difficult, but at least I will be digesting useful information, instead of what the freaking Wittig rxn is, which I still don't know and sure as hell don't care. And this is all assuming I don't fuck up my GPA enough to get kicked out of my med program before I even get to med school. At this point, I can only pray, and pray I do. P.S. I'll post my Sevens lists in a little while ;). I refused to read wendela's comments section for her Sevens post because I didn't want to steal anybody's ideas. This is a challenge I am excited about.