This summer was a laborious one. I had to help out with my old man on the homing touches in an apartment building. His ideal job for me was to paint, paint, paint. I was glad to had everything down to the last drop of latex...I had to ask for more chores just for the heck of it. While I was staying over there with him, I learned that I must do homework as early as possible, because who knows, there could be an emergency. I get all these panic attacks before doing homework in the last full day before the next class starts.
I for once took one summer class, that is Watercolor I. Right now I have two classes to attend. This give me time to relax. I'm taking Creating Writing I (ENG151) to help me warm up for Rhetoric II (ENG102). But this course involves storytelling in at least 45 pages for the semester. My greatest weakness is telling one because I often keep my mouth shut, knowhutimean? I'm also taking Intermediate Algebra (because I fell like refreshing myself with a little logic, this is high school level stuff. Don't laugh! Sure this gives me time to relax...this time, I gotta take education seriously. So that means I won't be around as much as I was earlier.