I'm doing my best to conform without actually conforming. I tell people I'm rebelling against 'the rebels.' It works. I'll be starting grad school in the spring. Where? Who knows?! I want a dog. I need batteries for my digital scale. My TI-92+ is better than your TI-92+. No one likes you. I want to open up a chopshop for notebooks (I'll "fix" your stolen laptop LMAO j/k). I'm passionate about my crafts. I hide my knowledge in fear of being known as one of them pesky 'know-it-alls.' Even when the simplest of observations (to me) has others flying for solutions (Which is fun to watch lmao), I'll be quiet/pretend to be confused. I'm an only child, but I never got anything I wanted as a kid. However, I'm greatful for everything I ended up receiving, which I didn't think of wanting.
The population of Kingsville is predominately ...what's the word I'm looking for...? Let's just say I've noticed a fine line between university kids and the locals (Minus the traditional South Texas "townie" students/TAMUK imports). I'm not fond of our military/govt., but if someone close to me ever passed away in war/terrorism, I'd get ready to enlist. I no longer listen to tejano or country/sappy music. Everything else is chill (I made up with hiphop). I don't battle - I have people who do that for me. I don't hate - not worth my time. I love. Plain and simple.
I'm sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three
The three is all that's good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic
I know I'll never see the sun,
as 1.7321
Such is my reality,
a sad irrationality
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed
I'm not racist/partial (Only when it comes to my strong heterosexual 'machismo' side). Just don't be stupid. I can't stand retards. No joke.
I stick to the chill mainly. Hip-Hop disgusts me. Country is bearable. Emo - The music is whiny and the style was like.. 5 years ago. If you LOVE hip-hop, emo, or country, press that X on the corner of your screen. You disgust me. HAHA j/k
I'm really not into films, but my favorite movie (Almost Famous) rocks. So do a few comedies of (g)olden times (the 90s).
If I choose to watch something, It'll be on the net. Televisions are soooo.. last millen?
Keep it non-fiction (Text books, Math stuff, computer junk, softcore pornographic magazines (j/k), ...but mostly math (I mean.. it's my major - I HAVE NO CHOICE)).