Two hours and four cups of coffee, later.

I have made an executive decision. Some of you may be wondering, "What is this decision, Ashton?" Well, it is very small and minuscule, but I have decided to title my journal blogs. The dates were too boring. So, whatever pops into my head, time being, will be the title of my journal blog. Just thought I should share that little tidbit.

 

West Liberty finally sent my schedule, which is as follows:

Intro to Professional Education: Wednesday 3:00-3:30PM (Brown)
Freshman English I: Monday/Thursday 1:00-1:50PM/Friday 11:00-11:50AM (STAFF)
Private Lessons: TBA (Inkster)
Ear Training I: Monday/Wednesday/Thursday 10:00-10:50AM (Wiesner)
Music Theory I: Monday/Thursday 8:00-8:AM (Wiesner)
Intro to Music Literature: Monday/Thursday 12:00-12:50PM/Tuesday 11:00-11:50AM (deJeager)
Wind Ensemble: Monday/Wednesday 6:00-8:45 (Inkster)
First Year: Monday/Thursday 9:00-9:AM/Friday 10:00-10:50AM (Pissos)
It's not bad at all, seeing as I have Thursdays off, and only one eight A.M. class. Plus, it sounds like Eric and Ihave many classes together. Sadly, I have none with Amber, and I missed out on a history class. I found that odd since my minor is Political Science.

 

My head is throbbing, my eyes are drooping, and my legs are asleep. Oh, how I long to be in bed, fast asleep. This pseudo coffee is doing nothing to keep me awake. I've had four cups for goodness sake. I rant about coffee, and I apologize.

 

I believe I may be traveling to Hundred in order to visit Amber this weekend. That is, if my father gives me the car, and she is not busy. I am so terribly awkward in social situations, and that worries me. Oh, what the hell am I saying? Everything worries me.

 

Nineteen minutes until my shift is over. I'm working all day Friday, which is kind of a bummer, but it's extra cash, which is always a plus. I better finish this paper work, so I can head home.

EDIT

 

I guess Amber has tagged me, even though I am the one that read her blog. Apparently, I need to admit ten random facts about myself. 'Tis true, I am lifeless.

1. My favorite band is Maroon 5; Second, Death Cab.
2. I suffer from: General Anxiety Disorder, a mild case of OCD, and acute paranoia.
3. Large fans and drains scare me to death.
4. Attention-w****s make me want to run away screaming.
5. In order to function properly, my body must have a sufficient amount of caffeine.
6. Don't touch me. Unless, I actually like you, don't hug me or anything.
7. Music is what I live and breathe. I may not be the best, but it's my passion, so kindly keep your opinions to yourself.
8. My self-confidence is at an all-time low.
9. I never leave my house without my cell phone, Ipod, or camera.
10. Oh, sniffing things is a hobbie of mine. Febreeze really makes me happy.