I have had many thoughts and made many promises to myself regarding this blog over the past few months.
To make a post with some substance behind it, to delete it, to completely change it.  Obviously none of that has happened.  
This week marks the first time in a long time that I have been bored for more than a few hours.  I have always hated interterm at Chapman.  It is too long, and since "school is in session" I can't work full time at my job.  Then I get bored, then I either get another job or an internship and get incredibly busy.  I have repeated this process for five years.  At least this is the last one.
I am graduating soon.  I remember telling people I was going to school an extra year.  It was always met with a hearty laugh, then an "Oh wait?  You're serious?"  
I don't hate learning, I hate school.  I hate that I 
have to do things I don't want to do.  The only relevant part of class is that I'll get a degree and a degree will get me a better job.  People say they hate the requirements but enjoy the major classes, but what if you know you aren't going to use your major?  
I am very blessed to have gone to college, but that doesn't mean I enjoyed class.  People keep telling me to count my blessings that I am still in school.  I count my blessings that I can afford school, but not that I'm still in it.   Getting a job is something that has never worried me.  
 Working is what I do.  I love family, and I love working. 
 I think if someone knows me, not the bullshit but the real thing, they know I'm alright.  I am always alright.