So, I got rejected from my major yesterday. That really sucks because I literally have no clue what I am going to do with my life now... and am really reaching towards not really even caring anymore. The reason I went into the Advertising major is because it's in the Communications dept. (the dept. all the athlets go into) is because it's really easy, everyone gets accepted... but once again I have proved that, not only am I a bad student, I'm a horrible person. I've come to accept this.

My mother has made me promise not to do anything rash or stupid, so my desire to drop out and move into Jones' camper in Montana on 5 acres of land, working in a mine-shaft and blowing stuff up with the 2 boxes of dynamite he recently aquired are put on hold.

I'm going to appeal the decision and find out what is going on by the 20th of this month, then probably change my major to History, or another major if I can find one that requires less credits. I think history is my best bet... and then I can graduate and do... you know... those things that people with degrees in history do... like continue laying carpet, or join a plumbers guild, or... you know... something like that.

No... actually I'll probably go to a grad program. Become a professor? Reid is going to London or something to get a masters in 10 months or something like that. Maybe that could be neat. There are a whole lot of maybes going on... and somewhere I'm probably going to have to figure it all out...

I'm open to any suggestions for anything... hmmm... chef?