Schoolio is not so Coolio

Paul woke up groggily this morning. He had stayed up late last night because of work and then he had to get up about 6 hours later to go to his first class at 9:00am. What was even worse is that he stayed up even later after he got back from work around 2:30 in the morning and watched TV with his roommate. He didn’t watch TV as much as he did think about this coming week though.

Paul skipped his history class. He was just too tired after his first class so he skipped it and took a nap before going to work. They were starting a new chapter and just didn’t care. He barely paid attention in the class anyway. He had a speech to do on Tuesday. He knew he would be working on that all night that hot, humid Monday.

For his speech assignment, he has to give a speech persuading the audience to buy a stock. Paul hated this. Paul is a Film and Digital Media major, not a Buisness major. He had no real interest in stocks and bonds. His mind was filled with camera shots of his own life.

His political science class was actually mildly interesting today. There was a debate on gun control between students. Paul supports the individual right to own a gun but he would like to see a little more regulation. The debate even heated up to the point where people talked about guns in schools. Paul, of course, would not ever want to see a gun in school unless it was a police officer holding it.

After classes, Paul took another nap for about 2 hours before he decided to start working on his speech. He hates his speech class.

Paul is a facebook addict. The second he touches a computer, facebook is on the screen multiple times within the first 10 minutes. Through facebook, he can see what other people are up to. In today’s case, Paul found pictures that his friend Jenney had posted. She had posted pictures of a BBQ that his old church had. Paul’s sister, Sara, was in Oklahoma for her Spring Break so she was there at the BBQ too. He was jealous. He misses that place so much.

Paul finished writing out the outline to his speech and he is hoping that his speech goes well.

and then Paul wrote a blog in the third person.

The End