So....

I actually did well on my Evolution and Spanish (test and quiz, respectively) exams last week.

I have to get prepared for Cultures Exam on Wednesday.

Well, I have to reread the PowerPoints.

As most days, today is better than yesterday.

Yesterday, a friend gave me a hug.

He might have saved my life.

It's amazing what one act of kindness can do for a person.

Because I was at the edge of my rope and about to let go. And a simple hug from a friend helped me hold on.

Wow.

Anyway, the temperature is continually dropping here. I love it! No more sweating like a hog while walking to the places I need to be.

Speaking of which, I have decided to eliminate pork from my diet again, so that I can clear my arteries, and be able to run in Aiken.

I have decided to lose all of my extra weight, which means I will never have kids, because once I get my figure, I will not be sacraficing it, ever....

I'm just saying...

Anyway, my next class is my African Diaspora Class. Interestingly, this is just like my Rhetoric class, where I never read, except that, I learned a lot more in Rhetoric. Maybe it's the way it's structured or something, because like Rhetoric, there is plenty of information. I'm just not reading it. When I go to class, I am taking notes though, so that is what is pushing me over...


Okay. I just thought about how my country grown parents are going to act to this news of me eliminating pork out of my diet yet again. The first time they were kinda supportive...They got me turkey bacon and sausage, but continued to season all beans with a pork substances, which caused my last relapse. I had been without pork about two years when it happened.

I was starving, with only noodles in my house. So I traveled to see my folks, because I knew that they would have food.

They did. Neckbones, beans and rice.

That was in Nov. 08. I haven't stopped eating pork since. It took awhile for the effects to show up, but I am walking slower, and my breathing has gotten heavier, but now, since I live with my parents, yet again, I am eating steadily.

It's funny. To look at me, you would never know I missed a lot of meals last year. In fact, you probably wouldn't have guessed it. In fact when you look at me, you'd swear that I needed to miss more meals.

I am living with my parents again. That was the reason for the I NEED A JOB post, because I moved out when I was 19. Can you imagine the horror of moving back in at 22?

Yeah, it's that bad.

Well, I am looking forward to graduation. Hopefully, I will see friends and family that I haven't seen in a while, but if not, no worries. I just hope that if they fail this time that they don't expect an invite to the medical school graduation. Because they will NOT get it. Seriously, I am tired of being hurt by my family.


I believe with all my heart, mind, and soul that I will get there.

Just have to put the motion with the notion.


Peace
Bumble