Ballroom Dance

Ballroom dance is two things. 

1. Really great fun
2. not so much fun without a partner.

It's extra not fun when your class has an uneven ratio of men to women. And you're the girl without a partner.

It's also extra great when the ratio's uneven because the dude you were partnered with had to drop the class because he overloaded his schedule. I did make a relatively valiant attempt to convince a male personage to join the class with me. No beans. Sad face. Couldn't get any of my female peoples to join either, which would have been just as good.

So I had two options. Share a partner and therefore not get as much time dancing, while also forcing another girl to split her time and her partner. Or drop the class.

So I dropped it. Which is a bit sad, because I was really looking forward to it, and I really did enjoy the class where I actually had a partner. Because I greatly enjoy dancing. It's freaking fun.  But I plan on dancing in the summer, so it's not so bad.

And hey. Now I only have one class on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Bright side.

All my love.

Sometimes Grace finds my blog app. And posts things about getting her flu shot.

Shots

I just want me flu shot

Second Semester

Back in San Antonio. Getting ready to start my second semester of this college thing. Woo.  And I shall attempt again to actually blog. Because yes.

My schedule this time is rather Monday Wednesday Friday heavy, as I've got four classes almost back-to-back, but I'm pretty excited. Philosophy, psychology, Pirates Merchants and Marines, and HUMA make up my MWFs, and Tuesday Thursdays are lighter, with just Stat and Ballroom Dance. Though I've a feeling that the stat will turn up challenging. 

It's good to be back; I genuinely like it here. But it feels like I'm just floating through the steps of school. I'm taking classes that sound really cool, and I'm enjoying learning (at least I did last year) but I don't have a goal, I'm not working towards anything. Just a nice number.  I've been thinking I want to major in Human Communications, and that's something I really am interested in (its a freaking boss subject) but I don't know if I'm really passionate about it.  The only thing I'm sure I love and won't get tired of is horses. Which I can't major in here. Which changes my options.

I need to think about it some more. But I'm gonna get through this semester, and have a good time with it.

But I'd really like to figure out what I'm doing. At least a little bit.

All my love.