but then again I don't remember you.

so, update on my life… i know i post alot of random shit lately and it hasn’t all been about me, and maybe i went a little Leafs crazy there for a bit but I’m back, I’m me I promise.

One month down, 7 to go. I’m staring down the barrel of my first paper of the semester and having a hard time with it. But I suppose the first one’s the hardest. well it’s not so much it’s hard, it’s just stupid. I have 8 pages to answer 3 questions. Most of the answers can be pulled directly from the case study (which is on Zappos.com) so I don’t see the need for 8 pages of text, kind of a waste of paper in my opinion…

My B2B marketing prof offered me an in to take the MBA program at my school. This is based on him knowing me for a month. I’m flattered and intrigued by the idea of me with an MBA but lets keep in mind, business is not my major, it’s my minor. And the only reason i’m able to grasp some of these concepts is becuase I’ve grown up listening in on my parents conversations at the dinner table ( they both work in b2b sales/marketing) and from working at a wholesaler all this summer.

Still… for a little more work… I could have a pretty sweet starting salary…eh I’ll play it by ear.

My ex made an attempt at contacting me, which is weird or..well…was weird. I don’t know, I guess it took me 4 years to realize we weren’t really friends. It sucks when you come to the realization that it’s not a good idea to have that person in your life, or vice versa in this case. She’s got the world ahead of her and doesn’t need me slowing her down, me on the other hand… I still have some growing up to do. While I was with her I burned some bridges and alienated some people I didn’t feel very good about it. It’s not who I am.

Speaking of said burned bridges, I’ve had to issue out a few apologies this year at school, which was to say the least…awkward. But everything’s good again or well…as good as it’s going to get for the time being.

my friend gets back from her world tour this week, and we’ve made plans to hang out when I’m home next weekend…considering how things were before she left, strangley…I can’t be more excited to see her. I miss having her to hang out with and play video games, or watch movies, or make sarcastic remarks at stuff on TV and I miss going to the movies late at night in trackpants.