I hate autumn, the justice system, and misspellings.
I am currently in the middle of a sneezing fit. I'm one of those people that sneeze with their head. You know, the forward, back then a bunch of snot. So I've mastered the holding of the nose so snot doesn't fly everywhere.
I hate the fall. Ironic isn't it? I'm named after it but I hate the fall time. The weather, although when it's later at night and the air feels so crisp, I like that. However, I'm allergic to leaves-that is why I'm in the middle of the sneezing fit.
I just took a sudafed-hopefully it works.
I'm watching Nancy Grace. That woman is the epitamy of know-it-alls. She could be Hermione Granger. I digress, they are running the story of OJ Simpson how they're finally getting him for the murder of his wife, err, ex-wife, whatever she was. It's horrible how the justice system works. Oh no, I feel a rant about the justice system coming up. So, here it goes. I know in my earlier post I was ranting about probation but here's another one. It's amazing how far, in all reality that forensics can go to solve the once unsolvable murders. Which is for a part, why I like science, but the thing that really irks me is the fact that murderers can get away with their crimes because they have some sort of super-lawyer and it takes a breaking and entering charge to finally catch them. I still believe that the Zodiac killer is going to get away with his crime until he's on his death bed and then he'll proceed to ask his grandson or granddaughter or someone of the sort to lean over and that's when he'll admit it. He'll say "I am the Zodiac Killer. I'm sorry." To his family and then die. Leaving the victims' families with their grief. Yep, that's how it'll work. And you can't be charged for murder again, it's double jeopardy. So, OJ will undoubtably get out of prison for good behavior-actually, he'll probably be made someone'sbitch butt buddy slave-and die in prison.
Enough, I'm tired of the topic already.
So, I'm suppose to go to college in the Spring for nursing...but I feel there are so many other fields I would be comfortable or interested in. Music, Medical, Science, Literary. Yes, I would love those careers. If I had only applied myself in High School I could honestly make it into Med School. Hell, I know I'm brilliant I just choose not to be a geek because not many geeks have friends and they end up used for the money they earn. On the upside however, in College if I apply myself and get a career in one of those interests I can always go back to school later on in life and pursue my other interests. I want to be a professional student. That's the career I would love. To never stop learning. I would be like Dorian Grey in that sense. He was a professional student.
Students-ah, I was watching one of my college friends do her writing assignment and she can't spell worth a flying flip! She spelled Hospice: Hospise. College was spelled Collage. There were several other spelling errors and I would have taken a red pen out and corrected them all if she would've let me so she would have little to do with spell check when she went to type it. Spelling errors annoy me, tell me when I misspell, please. I beg of you.
I digress. I can't wait for winter. The sparkling snow. Oh, glorious snow.
Until then my loves.
I hate the fall. Ironic isn't it? I'm named after it but I hate the fall time. The weather, although when it's later at night and the air feels so crisp, I like that. However, I'm allergic to leaves-that is why I'm in the middle of the sneezing fit.
I just took a sudafed-hopefully it works.
I'm watching Nancy Grace. That woman is the epitamy of know-it-alls. She could be Hermione Granger. I digress, they are running the story of OJ Simpson how they're finally getting him for the murder of his wife, err, ex-wife, whatever she was. It's horrible how the justice system works. Oh no, I feel a rant about the justice system coming up. So, here it goes. I know in my earlier post I was ranting about probation but here's another one. It's amazing how far, in all reality that forensics can go to solve the once unsolvable murders. Which is for a part, why I like science, but the thing that really irks me is the fact that murderers can get away with their crimes because they have some sort of super-lawyer and it takes a breaking and entering charge to finally catch them. I still believe that the Zodiac killer is going to get away with his crime until he's on his death bed and then he'll proceed to ask his grandson or granddaughter or someone of the sort to lean over and that's when he'll admit it. He'll say "I am the Zodiac Killer. I'm sorry." To his family and then die. Leaving the victims' families with their grief. Yep, that's how it'll work. And you can't be charged for murder again, it's double jeopardy. So, OJ will undoubtably get out of prison for good behavior-actually, he'll probably be made someone's
Enough, I'm tired of the topic already.
So, I'm suppose to go to college in the Spring for nursing...but I feel there are so many other fields I would be comfortable or interested in. Music, Medical, Science, Literary. Yes, I would love those careers. If I had only applied myself in High School I could honestly make it into Med School. Hell, I know I'm brilliant I just choose not to be a geek because not many geeks have friends and they end up used for the money they earn. On the upside however, in College if I apply myself and get a career in one of those interests I can always go back to school later on in life and pursue my other interests. I want to be a professional student. That's the career I would love. To never stop learning. I would be like Dorian Grey in that sense. He was a professional student.
Students-ah, I was watching one of my college friends do her writing assignment and she can't spell worth a flying flip! She spelled Hospice: Hospise. College was spelled Collage. There were several other spelling errors and I would have taken a red pen out and corrected them all if she would've let me so she would have little to do with spell check when she went to type it. Spelling errors annoy me, tell me when I misspell, please. I beg of you.
I digress. I can't wait for winter. The sparkling snow. Oh, glorious snow.
Until then my loves.
1 Comments:
At October 2, 2007 at 8:45 AM ,
Babette said...
You will find that you are smarter than most of your professors, I fear.
Trust a 52 year old woman: There is nothing you can't study, accomplish, pursue, or master whenever you desire.
Here is a link you might enjoy:
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