I mean, I won't belabor the subject but, if you knew the whole story you would understand why it feels like a tiny slap in the face. And this is me moving on and getting over it. Just had to vent that frustration somewhere. Now that I read over it, it sounds ridiculous that I would be insulted by something as petty and trivial as Twitter, but oh well.
Anyway back to finishing up the summary of my life. I was discussing my summer school escapades. What I loved was being able to come home and have nothing to do but study and I would take my books with me to the pool and tan and read for a couple hours and it was so relaxing. Life only started to get stressful when my photography class started to kick my ass. It got extremely demanding out of nowhere and didn't let up until the last day of class. And you'll love the grade results of my one month of school: Tax - A, ITOM 2 - A, Photography - .........B+. Yep... In the two supposedly extremely challenging business classes I received A's but in the intro to photography class I couldn't manage to even achieve an A-. I nearly died. It's not like I slacked one bit in that class either. I actually tried very hard and put a ton of hours into my work. Nothing I can do now though. Thankfully those A's boosted my GPA, especially my Accounting GPA (thank God). Ok but honestly who cares about all of that. Let's discuss the many adventures that I went on and experienced during that month of madness.
These are probably going to be out of order
• EDC Dallas - literally SO much fun. I danced the night away with friends I came with and friends I met there. This time I was completely conscious which made the experience exponentially more fun. Benny Benassi, Kaskade, Moby and Rusko were all amazing
• Photo adventures with Sarah and some with Mookie. Sarah and I once decided to drive down Harry Hines trying to find various hidden gems to capture and on this adventure we drove all the way to Irvine, got kicked off a property, went and tried to find a bathroom in a ridiculous shopping mall, ended up in an area that had an ungodly amount of Perfume shops (yeah, wtf?), and got so lost that we had to use a paper map and the sun to guide us home.
• Cynthia had a very busy month playing in Uptown
• Karaoke!!
• danced in the rain and sang at the top of my lungs on the roof with my favorite roomie ever, had random interpretive and expressive dance parties in our apartment, lived in a dark sauna of an apartment in order to save money, ate mainly carrots and ramen for a month, watched Glee and House, had a scary movie night, had a midnight pool party and then trashed the apartment, sat around with the pillows off the couch because it was more comfortable that way
• And then finally made the final trek back to California with Trey. Boy was that a marathon of a drive or what. We stopped and stayed in Kingman, Arizona at a supper classy Super 8 motel. Oh and we ate extremely delicious Thai food in Albuquerque, NM. Hmm we also drank lots of Red Bull, Rockstar and other crack-like drinks. It was quite an adventure.
Since I've been back: (why are lists so much easier to manage than a normal paragraph? I guess it's because the points don't have to flow easily and no transition is required. I call this lazy blogging)
I'll save this for my next post. Personally, I hate when people post novels, so I will not bore you down with too much in one post.
Time for shopping!!
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