email & points to ponderJanuary 24, 1999Nothing much is happening on campus. Routine is the only thing. I spent all of today working on Calculus homework, so I'm calling it quits for tonight. I should say congratulations to my roommate, I guess. He is now the North Dakota Student Association Student Lobbyist. He's also the residence hall senator in UND's student senate and a member of the National Residence Hall Honorary national office. He's constantly attending meetings. I don't know how he can stand it myself. But then again, I am not exactly a politician. My stepsister is going to be having her baby very soon. I heard from my mom that it's going to be a girl and that Shannon had chosen to name her Stormy Jean Tipton. I swear my girlfriend can read my mind. I spent most of the day at the library, away from distractions (mainly my computer), so that I could get some heavy duty studying done. Then, as always, my thoughts drifted away from Calculus and I began to contemplate whether I should be going to a different school, studying a different major, or perhaps I should be quitting school for a while. I was pondering the consequences of these actions, whether I would make enough money working at this career or that, whether I would enjoy this career or that one. My concern was totally for my future. What would I do to earn money? Would it make me happy? Then I decided I was not able to focus on math anymore, and I needed a break. So I walked through the endless shelves of books to the computer lab on the other side of the building. I sat down at a computer and commenced to check my e-mail. I got a forwarded message from Melanie. Usually, I don't enjoy forwards. You know how those things go most of the time: "Win a trip to Disney World by sending this to ten people!" "Quick, forward this message to help save poor little Tommy from cancer!" and then there's the classic "Forward this message or misfortune will find you!" Anyway, the message Melanie sent me exactly complemented my thoughts before I came to the computer lab. When I read an inspirational message that really seems to have a point, I hope the person who took the time to write it knows what they're talking about. I would like to believe what I read, but nobody's an expert at life, am I right? In any case, it was interesting. Well, I suppose I can post the message on here so you know what I'm talking about: LIFE
Life isn't about keeping score.
LIFE JUST ISN'T.
This is not your ordinary chain letter.
Depending on how many
If you send this to: 0-people: Something terrible will happen
such as losing a
Hey, I bet at least two, probably four people will read this. So that means I'm gonna have a good month and a great surprise every day! Whoopee!! ~ |