dear blog,
school started up this past monday. i'm taking 2 classes - short stories and contemporary drama. at this point in my changed college carreer (from nursing to liberal arts) all the classes i need are electives of my choice. sweet!! but summer pickins are slim and although i'm not too interested in contemporary drama - it's not a bad class. i get to read plays aloud and get a little bit of culture. i have decided though that i really like my psychology concentration and when i move on to earn my bachelor's degree it will be in the psychology field. i might even, how dare i even look this far into the future, but i might even shoot for my master's and phd and become a doctor. hmmm...what do you know about them apples....
it's just about hitting 1am and i can't sleep. i haven't actually tried yet but i'm not tired. my #2 daughter is having some drama - not adjusting well to the change in our socio-economic status (read that to mean she needs new jeans and there is just no money to buy them...lol) and last night #1 had issues with her impending graduation present (she's a big harry potter fan and we're taking her to orlando to visit the them part for her gift in lieu of a party). i really have a hard time relating to my girls when they're like this because as a child - i was not allowed to tell my mother i was unhappy with something or allowed to disagree. there was no dialogue, just the back of a hand or a slotted spoon. so needless to say i have no background knowledge on how to have a decent disagreements with my children. how do you raise kids the right way when your role models were shite? it's a huge bone of contention...really.
my cutie pie hubby just woke up so i think i'll end this now and and chat with him a few befre i try to go to bed.
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