I quit my two jobs in Cache Valley and moved all my junk to a little house in Ogden, Utah. I love where I live even though it’s a little ghetto. I now make a living reading text books and walking around campus like I know what I'm doing.
I enrolled Weber State University for fall semester and am currently majoring in Emergency Care and Rescue (that’s just a fancy phrase that means I want to be a Paramedic).
I was successful in proving to the state of Utah that I was indeed a resident of the state, thereby avoiding having to pay $3000 in tuition. Because I lived in New Mexico over the summer in 2007, I was no longer considered a resident of Utah in the eyes of Weber State University. Thank goodness I grew up here for 20+ years, previously attended all my schooling here in Utah, and lived here for a least a year to reestablished my residency in Utah. Or else I would have paid thousands more for school this fall.
I met my roommates in my little house on the Ogden, and they’re pretty interesting guys. David and Dustin are both childhood friends and have both moved out of their parent’s home for their first semester in College. Boy, these guys take me back when I just barely got out of high school. So young, so innocent, and so ignorant at how cruel and hatefully the world can be sometimes. Sigh… I wish I could go back to those days.
On Halloween, I had the bright idea of painting all of my body green, dying my hair black and walk around all night acting angry and agitated at every person that walked around me.