First day of college, yo.

So for those of you just now tuning in on my life via this new blog (that I have had for a month and just started posting today...) I go to a duel enrollment program called GAMES as of a few days ago. It stands for The Georgia Academy of Aviation, Mathematics, Engineering and Science. They have plenty of majors though and you can be from out of state but it's really hard to do that because they have mandatory home weekends. Basically you live in a dorm with other Gamies and go to college to earn your Associates degree but get highschool credit as well. It is the shit. Haha. I do not curse too much but this post will be full of them. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Anyway today was the first day of classes the other days were move in and orientation. I had Precalc, Hist since 1865 and Comp 1 today. Yes, I do speak in "secret" Adelia Language Code on my own blog. It is my blog. I DO WHAT I WANT. Once again... anyways. Here is the run down on my first day classes in short jotty crap list poems that don't cover everything so you don't have hear my babble for 600 pages. (the poems are not too bad but you HAVE to know how to read a poem to even think they are just not bad.)

PRECALC

(My thoughts in class during the pretest)

Math is hard by Adelia

Shit Shit Shit

Forgot my calc,

I am sad

Sad Sad Sad,

Fuck Fuck, FUCK

What is this shit,
Why am I,

a math major again?

Oh right... 

I like it. 

Why do I like it

Fuck this is hard

Math is easy. 

I can do this!

WHATTHEHELL

  IS THIS SHIT?!

I should be a science major,

Fuck this shit.

HIST SINCE 1865

What by Adelia

What is warmth?

What is air?

What is hard?

What is a final?

(That is right my class has no final! I love that class... so much. Minus the freezing cold temps.)

COMP

Ohno.

Iam lost.

Thankgod Iam early.

So many stairs.

Where do I go.

Help has arived

And she likes my shoes.

Bless her.

In class now.

Nice temp,

two doors.

Iam so early,

but not the earlyist.

Dang overachivers.

Okhere come more people.

They have smoothies.

I want a smoothie.

Oh that's right,

I'm poor.

Teacher came in.

She dresses... interestingly.

Well that was nice.

I am nice.

She is nice. 

I will like this class.

Cute guy behind me.

He is funny. 

I will like him.

I will talk to him.

I like this class.

Yay for comp.

I'm hungry now.

And class is done.

Ok did anyone actually like those poems? I've never posted anything I've written before to the web. I'm scared. 

Breakfast was fun. Nice scones. They tasted like blueberry cake! (or at least how I imagine blueberry cake tastes like) Lunch was fun. I found out that the real life Gamie couple that I ship is not actually dating? Which is weird to me because they held hands and to me that means relationship. They are sooooooooo (yes that many O's) cute!