I’m not exactly sure how accurate the title of this post is, but I’m listening to “Bonfire” by Third Eye Blind, right now, and it seemed to fit.
I’ve bought my laptop. I’m on it now, actually. I had to have it shipped next day, so I could make sure my mom wasn’t home when it was delivered. I didn’t want her knowing that I had it for as long as I could manage. I got it on the Friday before this last one (Jan. 22), and managed to hide it from her until the following Tuesday, when I took it to LFCC for some free wifi after I had taken my placement tests. Which I bombed on. Like, it’s a placement test, and you can’t fail. But I got a 32 (out of what I assume is 100), so I have to take Math 4, which is the equivalent of Algebra II. I didn’t have to take the reading or writing tests because I got over 500 on those when I took the SATs, which is good. Less prerequisite classes for me to take. I have to fill out some forms, though, and take them back to LFCC before they can review me for financial aid. I hope to do that tomorrow, but who knows. My mom wants to do it on Wednesday, when she has to go in to give her friend a ride, also. But I really need to get these in as soon as possible, so I can be sure that I’m able to start attending classes at the start of the second 8-week term.
I think I’ve figured out my major (I have to declare one in order to be eligible for aid). Graphic design! It’s actually the same thing Brandon’s taking, which kind of makes me feel like a copycat, or maybe that I’m subconsciously just wanting to be like him. Which isn’t bad at all, ‘cause he’s a good guy. But I want to make sure I’m doing this for myself, not to be someone else.
At first I chose computer graphics, but there’s a shitload of math involved, and math that’s beyond my capabilities, also. So I decided to go to graphic design, which isn’t so math-intensive. Lord Fairfax doesn’t offer a specific lead-in course for graphic design, so I’ll be doing Liberal Arts with a Fine Arts Specialization, which will prepare me for pretty much any four-year art degree I’ll be seeking. It’ll also help build my portfolio for when I transfer to another school.
I’ve started taking some new medicine called Concerta. It works a little differently than Strattera and Adderall, but the punch line is still the same. I’ve only been taking it for four days, so I’m not sure what to think of it. I guess I can focus a little bit more, but I hope it amps up a little bit. Dr. Duck said that if this one doesn’t work, I’d have to go to a neuropharmacologist or psychiatrist. I wouldn’t mind going to a psych, again. It’d be nice to be able to talk to someone about everything and not worrying about holding stuff back. But we’ll see.
Oh, and we’ve also gotten high speed. The owner (or manager, not sure) of Winchester Wireless called my mom last Monday and said that the day they came out to my place, they had set something to the wrong frequency, which is why it didn’t work for us. The same thing happened to three other places they went, and it ended up working when they went back with the right shit set up. So they came back to our place last Wednesday, and it worked! It’s so nice having it. I’ve been online a lot, downloading porn and trying to download some torrents. I’ve also been playing on the PS3, a lot. Mostly Killzone 2, but I also got on GTA IV and Burnout Paradise with Brandon, which was awesome. GTA IV doesn’t lend itself to online play, at least in my opinion, but it’s still good for some fun every once in a while. I’m really getting hooked on Killzone 2, though. I feel like my skill is fairly steadily improving, and it’s nice to see all the different ranks and awards you can get. All the stuff you can aim for. I’m still a pretty shitty player, though, haha.
Earlier this morning I got on to play, and I was just having an off time. I was hardly killing anyone, much less able to hit them with anything. In a pistols-only game with some damn good players, I kept getting owned constantly. It was two-on-two, and I guess it was friend against friend, then two random people (myself and some other guy). The two friends were talking to each other while playing, and the one on my team was like, “My teammate fucking sucks.” Then just a couple minutes later, after I was killed, the other friend said, “Oh look, one hit wonder!” ‘cause only one of my shots hit him before he nailed me.
Like, I know it makes me sound like a whiny bitch, but it really hurt, hearing those things said about me. I think what bothers me more, though, is the fact that it even affected me that much. I thought I had developed a pretty thick skin for that shit, but I guess I haven’t really had my self-esteem attacked like that to even know. I mean, I’m already getting over it. Those guys were assholes, and I was having an off time, like I said. But still… bah, Iunno.
I might try Metal Gear Online later, just for a change of pace. Or Modern Warfare 2, since Brandon just got that.



