chicken...mmmm
so here are a few of my college goals:
1.) not get fat
Funnily enough, one of the myths (or realities?) i fear is the dreadful "freshman fifteen." Its funny because ive never really thought twice about staying in shape really (my nonexistent excersize schedule and irratic consumption of fatty foods is proof of that). Some call it the freshman fifty or the freshman fivehundred or really anything beginning with a fff. I keep telling people im definantly not going to fall in that category when i get shipped off to college. But i keep hearing things like: "har dee har har, you can try but, theres no doubt that you'll gain at LEAST that freshman fifteen" or "you really think you wont gain that freshman fifteen? thats funny!" well i must say, i dont care how many times a day i will have to go to the gym or resist those exquisite curly fries from J in the Box, NO FOLKS, i will NOT gain that freshman fffff. binge eating is not on my list of things to do in college. mark my words.
2.) Not drink
i know...har dee har har. BUT i guess what i really mean is not drink to excess. Last year during a holiday party with the relatives my dad let me try some alcohol under his careful supervision.
scale of 1-5 five being (: 1 being ):
champange: rating: 4.5 champange didnt taste far off from soda. it had a nice fizz and barely any alcohol. Over all not a bad experience
taiwan beer: rating: 4 i guess due to the low percentage of alcohol in general in beer, taiwan beer wasnt too bad. It was almost nice. But i wouldnt drink it just to drink it. root beer please!
jagar: rating: -2 i dont even know if thats how you spell it. But basically this was the nastiest shiz ive ever tasted. Why would people drink this? Why would they impose this punishment unto themselves? jager tasted like a cross between acid and something poisonous. Not that i actully know what acid and something poisonous tastes like...but basically i felt like i knocked off at least a few months of my life after sipping that sick drink
brandy: rating: 2 the taste wasnt horrendous. nothing like jagar. But one teaspoon of it made me glow like the setting sun. My head felt like exploding and it was a really strange feeling.
After doing my psychology project on binge drinking, there's no way im going to put myself in that situation of drinking too much, falling over, and waking up the next day naked, with someone else wearing my clothes. I know thats extreme, but hey...why take the chance?
3.) find some kind of direction in life
Everywhere i go, people are asking "so what are you majoring in?" math. I am majoring in math. And everyone says the basically the same thing: "oooo....O.O....what are you going to do with that?" well here's my answer: i have no freaking clue (: i figure if i start with math at least i can slowly decide what to do later. Anywyas, math is generic, useful. supposedly everything needs math. If i decide to be a cancer cure discoverer, or an ambitious lawyer, or a famous superstar, or a doctor saving millions, or a renowned artist, im sure math would be a requirement somehow.
4.) keep in touch with all my fellow buddies from high school
This will most likely be the hardest goal to accomplish. Unfortunatly, people will fade away. I've always had trouble staying in contact with people. My only hope is through blogging and the increasing popular use of facebook, we'll some how stay connected till reunion. and we MUST have a reunion. (:
anyways. Lets see where college is going to lead us.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
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