It’s the end of rush week.

It’s been a helluva long time since I updated. I guess that’s a good thing and a bad thing all together rolled into one. It’s good because that means that I’ve been very busy, doing lots of stuff with the job and with the fraternity and with classes. It’s bad because that means I’ve been neglecting my personal time. And that’s what the next hour and a half of my life (even though it is 1:45 in the morning) will be about. It’s been a hectic week. First off, it’s rush week, the week where we bring in the next class of potential members of Alpha Sigma Phi. It’s been an exciting venture, and I see what all is changed just by being on the other side of the coin, being the one bringing them in, not being the one brought in. It’s alot more work than I thought, but I think it will be worth every moment I can pour into it. But, as I was told by our current President, Josh Rhodes, “Make the fraternity a priority, just not the first priority”. He meant that we can and should be social outside it, and we always must have some sort of focus on our grades. And grades and classes are something that I am definitnely focusing on. I finally got everything straightened out with what classes I am going to take (I switched my schedule four times before everything was finalized), got the money here so that I could access the on-line classroom system (Damn scholarship, it could be a little more explicit about it’s instructions), and got excused from the two classes that have time conflicts (both have let me just skip class, as long as I turn in my work). The third, ever important, part of my life, the situation with women, is in turmoil as always. Just tonight, had my stray bullet call me up, telling me to call her back when I had free time tonight. I called back, and no answer. Left a VM, and still expecting a call back (even though it is now 2 AM), asking me to talk for a few minutes. I’ll oblige as always. The one I was going to surprise on Valentine’s Day, knocked me for a curve tonight, stating things were going good with her ex. I guess someone won’t be getting that surprise call after all. Still thinking of someone to do that too, actually. Maybe the stray bullet. Maybe. There’s still the couple of outliers. Going to ask the office chick to our mutual fraternal / sororital event that will be happening in the next few days. There’s the one girl who’s far away, but pining for me, instead of her current, local-to-her, boyfriend. Got a few others in mind, as always. Can’t have too many options. It’s just effin handy. Let’s see what else is going on. Just got through filing my taxes, and I’m getting a fuckload back. Like, enough to finish my fraternity dues for this semester and national dues. It’s fucking wonderful. That’s what I get for working 4 different jobs that all take out taxes a different way. I *heart* teh government. I think that’s enough of off-the-cuff, stream-of-consciousness rambling. Soon, I’ll finish (read: start and finish) typing in something from where I got flustered during TSM132. Bonne chance, mes amis. Have a wonderful night.

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