Welcome all to my first ever blog. I hope it's not too boring!
For most of my life I have been an avid keeper of a diary. With college, that habit has all but ceased, so I've decided that perhaps I can rekindle the flame of writing if I write on the computer, which I'm on a good deal anyway.
I guess I should give myself a brief introduction. I'm just a girl, born and raised in the country, currently attending a large university. As is stated in my "About Me", I'm a Psychology major and an Anthropology minor, and put together with my recurring insanity it is the inspiration for my name. I am now a senior, so I have just one more year before entering the "real" world.
I have two dogs right now, a Brittany and a Dachshund (the Dachshund is temporary; I'm keeping him for a friend for an extended, unspecific period of time). M and T, they will be called respectively. I'm also expecting another Brittany puppy in the future; right now he's a bun in the oven, and until further notice he'll be referred to as the coffee puppy. I'm in a relationship with a wonderful man, B; we've been together for over 4 years. I think we have something really special, but I won't elaborate for fear of inducing nausea amongst those of you who are unfortunately reading this.
Well, I suppose that's enough introduction, and I'll get to my daily life! Read on if you dare...
Today I've got to go pick up Mom's dog from her handler and take her back to Mom; my friend K is going with me! I'm worried about K right now. We're currently doing an agility class together and yesterday she made it expressly clear that the only reason she's doing it is because I'm doing it, and that she doesn't care if her dog, R, learns anything or not because she just wants a dog she can live with. She hates the instructor and hates the class, and I feel totally guilty and responsible for talking her into going with me. I totally thought she would enjoy having an activity to do with R. I guess I thought wrong. The psychology part of me is attempting to psychoanalyze the situation; why doesn't K want to participate with R? Is she afraid of public embarrassment? Does she lack a competitive drive? There has to be some reason why she doesn't want to participate. I just have to figure out why.
In other news, B has been accepted into the tech school he applied to! I'm so happy for him. He rarely gets so excited about something, especially school-related. Seeing him excited makes me excited! He'll be moving a little farther away than he is now, so trips to see each other will be about an hour and a half instead of just an hour, but that's okay. It'll only be for 2 years, and in that time I'll be working on my Master's degree anyway so I'll be kept busy for sure.
Well, I've got to go for now, I'm going out to lunch with my friend J. Talk to you soon...
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