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Name: Mitch
Country: United States
State: Tennessee
Birthday: 3/28/1984
Gender: Male


Interests: Hangin out with my buddies on 3FF playing games eating stuff drinking stuff reading watching tv and soon to come: going to archaeological sites participating in digs at archaeological sites
Expertise: Uh, my "Industry" as it were, is Anthropology...but that wasn't a choice...thanks to the xanga people for honoring my major
Occupation: Student
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Member Since: 9/17/2003

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Friday, February 24, 2006

so, how much of college is left? 3 months or so?
freakin ridiculous...that just shot by, didn't it?
I keep thinking that i oughta be doing a few things to tie loose ends together...like maybe apply to grad school? I'm sure i've made many people tired from my various ramblings on the subject. In all truth, though, i'm clueless...i keep reaching a point where i decide to go home and work on grad school choices, but something else happens. I think i should just take a year off, make money, go somewhere across the ocean, make money there, learn a new language, go somewhere else...etc etc...
i'm tired of school. i've got a bad outlook on college and i'm burnt out.
Music Theory Two is a depressing class. i think i hit my ability's peak to understand theory over christmas break or something, because i sit down in that class and comprehend very little. It's got me worried.
work is cool as always. a crazy woman came into the store thurs night and said that her daddy beat up general macarthy in WWII...then she danced a little bit and headed out. it was only slightly weird.
at least today was payday...


Thursday, February 16, 2006

wow..i still have one of these?!
i guess i oughta make use of it.
in keeping with nearly every xanga post past i'll start this one off like this:
man...it's been FOR EV ER since i posted up here...like a year...seriously.
i tried to get into the myspace trend...i just don't like it as much.
i'm sorry myspace.
not much is really happening in my life right now. i've adopted to mindset that, for this last semester, i'm gonna spend time with people as much as i can. which i kinda have been doing. Jared came by last saturday and we did everything food-wise we possibly could have done. We even went on a voyage to find a restaraunt called "ali baba's"...yeah, it was a house. Or it was hidden in a secret cave...under the house. We tried "open sesame"...nothing would work.
so we went to sir pizza...
it was awesome.
school is going fine. except for music theory...but who didn't see that coming?
I'm starting to worry about graduation. and then real life, or whatever. What to do, what to do...
Old Time Pottery is not the funnest job i've ever had. I like the people i work with pretty well, but i mostly spend the time i have making various midieval weapons out of paper clips, rubber bands, and tape, since there's nothing else to do there.
In conclusion,
go rent a movie called santa's slay. It's about Santa (goldberg) coming to a small town to terrorize an angel for winning a curling match against him, and to kill scores of people
It's full of arctic hillarity!!!


Monday, November 14, 2005

I wish i could pop up a really amazing post with amazing revelations and fascinating stories of my amazing life.
As it stands, i have nothing. Mostly just simple tidbits of uninteresting classes, and the uncomplicated life of a burnt out man on the verge of saying "screw you" to school and learning how to hunt big game. Big, scary game. I also need to go abroad. To rome.
It'd be cooler than making a poster about the ancient use of alcohol.
And graduating...which is a scary thought. Scary and exciting. I don't really know what i should do. I could go to grad school. Which was my intent, and still is to a degree. I could get a doctorate in archaeology and go lead digs in interesting places. I could work for a big museum. etcetera, etcetera, etcetera. blah blah blah. My question is, what do i really want to do?
here it is: Win the lottery. I want to win the lottery and go do unresponsible things for the rest of my life.
But that's what everyone wants.
It's really dawning that a simpler, easier part of my life is leaving me and i have to go out and do man things. I want to go out and do important things. And make lots of money and have a family and leave a lineage. It's all real, now. And plausible. And daunting.
But don't worry, im in an amazing mood. This isn't one of those Mitch is freaked out and sad posts. This is a thoughtful one.
Band is over. Ovaaah. This also makes me thoughtful. On one hand i want to say "suhweet! now i have time to do real things!!" on the other hand i get melancholy and remember all of the times i've had that i can really say i loved and the memories that will pop into my head often. It's a good thing.
So...now i'm looking forward to Thanksgiving. And then freakin christmas. Christmas should be beautiful.





Wednesday, November 02, 2005

one hour of sleep at night is basically a big no.


Saturday, October 29, 2005

Whoaz.
what a week....
so for halloween i'm dressing up as johnny appleseed...by puttin a pot on my head.
This was a really funny idea until my roommates overshadowed me with their amazing hobo outfits. And by the fact that we found an old shopping cart in the gables that they pushed each other around in....but it's cool. It's halloween.
but anyway...the week gained "what-a-week" status when i had an 8 page paper due, a test, a quiz, and like 13 pages of homework due on the same day. I got two hours of sleep that night, and only out of necessity. And i didn't get the quiz studied for and i didn't do that lame homework.
and the paper sucked.
i think i did okay on the test though...
so now we're at friday...
i guess all the complaining i did a week ago seems pretty pointless. Everyone has their low times. Life is calm and simple and my only complaint could be that, since it's cold outside, it's really hot inside.
I think that i'm not a weather kinda guy. I think I really should live in the arctic.
I think we're done with this post.




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