Why is it that, when I have all the time in the world to update this, I can barely manage to do so once a week? Summer is supposed to be my productive writing/reading/other things season, and yet I’m not doing so great a job of it this time around. Decent on the reading, fine on the writing, and mediocre on the other things. *sigh*
Maybe it’s because my summer has been fairly uneventful so far. Things have started slowly for the most part. I’ve seen most of my home friends at least once, though I’m hoping there will be more fun activities in the future, as it feels like I’m not seeing them enough considering all the time I’ve been home. As I mentioned before, I had my boyfriend come up to visit me, and we both spent some time with my roommate while he was here, which was awesome. However, that was a week or so ago, and I’m missing them both already.
Hey, when you live with someone and see the others all the time, it’s bound to feel a little weird without them. As a result–and because this kind of thing needs lots of forward planning–I’ve already begun to come up with days in which certain other people can come and stay. It’s quite possible that, until the grad parties start and my friends and I get back in the swing of hanging out, I’ll need whatever I can to break up the monotony that will be a math class and a job that’s not giving me nearly enough hours.
Granted, I do need to apply at more places, but the later the summer goes, the less of a chance of me getting hired anywhere. Which means that instead of working twenty or thirty hours a week to replace some of the money taken out of my savings, I will be devoting my time to College Algebra and Trig. Ugh.
And that’s all to report for now. However, I’m thinking of posting the things I’ve posted to a community I’ve recently joined on my own personal journal for my friends and whoever else to read. They’re all random fiction prompts of various sorts, and I’m pretty fond of them. Thoughts?