So I haven't updated in a week, probably should. I just haven't felt like it honestly, been in a rut I guess.
Recent Developments:
* Saturday's Final Fantasy concert was EPIC WIN. So much so that I *gasp* actually purchased the CD. You know something must be fantastically epic when I actually contribute money to it instead of pirating it. Unfortunately, it didn't have the same songs on it as the concert, they said they'd be recording the new stuff in Stockholm in January for release in June. Their version of 'JENOVA' was spectacular, but I was disappointed in their arrangement of 'Dancing Mad.' And I bawwwww'd like a little bitch at 'Memoro de la Stono' which is weird since I've never played 11, but it was so beautiful! And LOL at Nobuo Uematsu running around the stage in a ninja costume with his air guitar.
* The ROTC is a go, though I won't be starting it til next Fall. I could potentially get in for Spring, but there are too many details to be ironed out in the four short weeks between now and the start of the Spring semester.
* With the above being the case, I most likely am going to switch majors like I'd been considering. Knowing that Mom was cosigning for a loan and would WTF if my schooling suddenly became longer was one of my biggest reasons for not switching, I felt too guilty. But with that no longer being the case, I might as well take the government opportunity while I have it.
Maybe its just coincidence, or maybe I'm seeing signs where I shouldn't, but after helping Kev studying for his finals the past two weeks, it just seems too odd to me that I'm absorbing this information like a sponge yet have so much difficulty in my own major. How the hell is it that Torts is easier than Biology? I still think Anatomy is easier than Property, but that's because Anatomy fascinates me and its easier to learn something that captures your attention. But seriously, brain? Contracts is more interesting to you than Chemistry? WTF. I still think it has a lot to do with my inability to force myself to go to the three-hour labs though.
Oddly enough, Kev agrees with me. He thinks that, with the way my mind works, law would be better for me than medicine. Maybe he sees something that I don't, but he says I focus on things better than he does, that I think critically and logically. That's also in part him being a self-depreciating turd, considering right now he's comparing himself to a high-school-dropout, but I dunno.
Never mind the fact that being here in John Marshall's extensive library is a fucking bookgasm. A lot of it is boring legal text (woohoo for the municipal code of Michigan! x.x) but there's so many legal analysis books and stuff like that...I keep grabbing things off the shelf as we walk by and have been reading them while he does studying that I can't help with. He keeps asking if I want him to check them out on his library card, but that's a steep slope to addiction right there.
* PureVia sweetener is made of ass butter. Seriously. Target had SoBe Lifewater on sale 10-for-$10 and I picked up two flavors I'd never seen before, but didn't realize til I got home that they're the sugar-free kind. Neither of us can drink it because....well, its ass butter, it butters up your ass like a fucking slip-n-slide. Which is a shame, as this cherimoya punch flavor tastes quite good, but I know I need to throw it away before I get the urge to keep drinking it. Lifewater is supposed to give me life, not make it ooze out of my backside.
* I haven't started packing at all. That's a lie, I've packed one box, and its full of books. But that's it. Saturday is going to be FUN. </sarcasm>
* I am halfway done my research paper. I have most of my sources planned out, though the professor was a dork and didn't expect my badassery at research. "How does I cite legal cases and constitutional amendments?" was my question, and to complete the meme, "LOL dunno" was the answer. So I basically get to put them in my paper however the hell I want......lol. I just need to finish writing the rest, then proofread it a few times, then figure out how to send it to a printer. Fucking JMLS printers.