Going back to school has been one of the most daunting things I've done while living here in CA.
I haven't been in a classroom since 2007. I'm well into my 20s now (turning 27 soon, gross) and admittedly, deciding to go back to school has been a challenge for me mentally, more than anything.
When you're somebody who doesn't like to leave the comforts of her room because she fears conversation with strangers or compliments that last more than 7 seconds, going into a new atmosphere like college is horrifying.
I missed out on two semesters because I was scared as fuk to go down there and talk to anyone. I got as far as applying, but then I would have to attend orientation-- and I couldn't bring myself to go. I didn't know where anything would be, I look weird and stick out too much, so being late was just an immediate no or die, I had no idea what the campus was like, or where to park, or where anything was, who to talk to, what buildings were what. I would have to go inside somewhere and ask someone to point me in the direction of something and just.... no. no no no no no no nonoooooooo. NO. I couldn't. The website was.... sort of helpful. Perhaps I was reading into things too much, and wasn't realizing how simple everything could have been-- but it was scary to me.
I missed out on two semesters because I was scared as fuk to go down there and talk to anyone. I got as far as applying, but then I would have to attend orientation-- and I couldn't bring myself to go. I didn't know where anything would be, I look weird and stick out too much, so being late was just an immediate no or die, I had no idea what the campus was like, or where to park, or where anything was, who to talk to, what buildings were what. I would have to go inside somewhere and ask someone to point me in the direction of something and just.... no. no no no no no no nonoooooooo. NO. I couldn't. The website was.... sort of helpful. Perhaps I was reading into things too much, and wasn't realizing how simple everything could have been-- but it was scary to me.
Finally, once I understood how registering classes worked (via an appointment based on first come first served) I got the only class I was interested in, because the two other classes I needed for my major were filled. Lauren was a huge help through this. She showed me how to navigate through the catalogs and how to look up classes, and professors. How to organize and schedule around what I needed to do. And Fett was the one who kept telling me not to whimp out. I would whine to him when I felt stressed about walking around the campus. The very idea of being there, alone, feeling lost and clueless, destroyed me internally. He would tell me I'd be fine and... he was right.
He printed out a map of the campus for me, and I went to orientation. This got me priority registration for the Fall semester, and I continued with the summer term for the credits.
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| Literally this during any free time I had. |
Summer class was 4 days a week. It was tough;
Getting up for class at 5AM Monday through Thursday, then going in to work until 10PM, and having your days off to be utilized for study time....
We had 2 quizzes every week, and we would go over a chapter every day. The longer chapters took a class and a portion of the following day, but it was very fast paced. This, plus the commute there from where I live is 45 minutes. On a really good morning I can get there in 35-40 minutes. But the drive home was always grueling. BUT.... I did it. and it only motivates me to keep going! It feels really good to be back in school. Thankfully, I have a lot of support, and I don't want to let anyone down-- mostly myself. I want to be a homeowner some day. And have a career. And be able to provide for myself, and maybe my two cats. And drain dead people. And I'd like to retire and go on an ikea shopping spree so that I can make my house look like the houses I build in the Sims 2.
As far as money stuff goes, my work has a tuition reimbursement plan, as well as getting approved for FAFSA, and my parents are helping me. I told them it would be the greatest birthday gift I could ever receive. Thankfully.. I THINK I'll be covered. As long as I take advantage of my work's tuition reimbursement... I'll be okay.
Fett has been doing little things here and there to keep me feeling... like a person and not a study robot. A few weeks ago he took us to the Merry-Go-Round in Griffith Park again. The first time he brought us here we weren't able to go on it because neither one of us had cash! This time he planned ahead, and for those moments we drove down the winding roads of the park until we dismounted our noble steeds.. I felt at peace.
There was one evening I remember where I worked, but didn't have class, and had the evening to myself. I had no thing to study for yet, and just melted away into a blissful meh in my tub.
I got groceries and myself myself dinner. Prepared myself a bubble bath, brought in my netbook, set up netflix, grabbed my manga, my food, and just .... meeeehhhhhhhh....
best. feeling. in the world.
best. feeling. in the world.
F A L L semester will be a little different.
I hope... I did the right thing. I'm taking two classes that were pre-requisites until the start of the Fall. Not entirely sure why they changed them, but the new pre-requisites require pre-requisites, which I had no idea about. This is something I will have to talk to a counselor about, and plea my case. It's not like I have all the time and money in the world to take every class I need ever, so hopefully this will still get me into my program.
Everyone's at San Diego Comic Con this weekend. Jeez. Even my boss! haha.
Oh and for fun.. sometimes I like to sing when I'm happy. I have a massive range. It's a little weird because my voice is so... high pitched naturally. So, I recorded a verse from "Once upon a dream", in the fashion and key that Lana Del Ray sang it!
My squee at the end gets cut off :( but this day I was really happy ^_^
And and and....
Yesterday I went out to lunch with Ponies. I haven't seen him in a while, and my school is sort of close to where he works, so we met up at Veggie Grill and chatted and stuff.
Ponies, she says hi. :3
And then last night Fett treated us to dinner at a gorgeous restaraunt in Beverly Hills called Il Cielo.
The funny thing is that before him, romantic dates and dinners, or chivalrous trips and scenic spots were just not a reality. And I was content with that because I had no clue what that was like.
Fett has spoiled me, and I think he especially enjoys it because it's like dragging an illiterate 4 year old child through Toon Town every time he does. This was in honor of my going back to school and finishing my class for the first time in ... 7 years.
He made reservations for us.
We got there and they did the fancy valet parking thing that I still think is incredibly nuts. I didn't grow up with that so... someone else taking your car and parking it for you is just... outlandish to me lol. I feel like a slave driver when the attendant opens the door for me.
We were seated in the patio area. It was illuminated with hundreds of little lights accenting the vines that completely covered all of the walls. The tables were all lit by pretty little dim candles and set with wine glasses. We were super fancy and drank water.
Eventually he went with the Bass, and I went with the clam linguini. I love me some seafood! ^^
Our waiter was awesome. He brought over Fett's plate. The whole fish kinda threw me off a little, I wasn't expecting it to be so... whole.
But he literally deboned it right in front of us. It was a whole little ... thing they do. Was kind of impressive.
You can see the fish on his plate here after it was deboned.
They also served black metal fish.
Dessert was soooo good!!
He went with the La Passione and I picked Panna Cotta
Those things that are sticking out of the pudding are rose petals coated in sugar.
We ate rose petals.
Rose petals. because nothing else in the world would be more romantic than eating fucking rose petals.
With vanilla bean pudding.
It went really well together surprisingly. Who the hell thinks up of this shit?
It was a lovely dinner. ^_^
And then last night we went back to his place and went for a swim in his pool. :D
Life is gurd. but watch it make a nasty turn for the worse just because .... I always anticipate bad things to happen when my life is going well. That's certainly something that never disappoints, ha.
This weekend I'm going to meet up with a photographer friend to do a thing. And then Fett and I are doing things next week. Yay for planning stuff out!
The more stuff I have going on the less attractive spontaneity is to me. YAY :D
kay. I go.
Sleepies.
kbye.

























































































































































