Expectations..

13Nov10

I knew it, I knew it, I knew it ! There was no way in hell I couldn’t have broken that promise of blogging everyday..that’s such a difficult goal to reach I can’t even think about it T_T

So here I am , 2 months later, I decided to start out the entry by stating how unreliable I am. You probably don’t care about that so let’s skip to the most interesting part : My life ! =D

I’m pretty sure a lot of you people out there might be thinking “Why is he talking about his life, doesn’t he have a sense of privacy or something ?” You know, this has been the topic of a lot of debates especially in today’s world where you can just google your girlfriend and find out that aside from being a cute and innocent business sophomore in your class, she is actualy big in the industry of animal porn..Not that I had such an experience but Im just saying that people should really be careful of what they put online, but on the other hand, who really cares ? Let people put whatever they want online.

One might argue, with a smiling face and the confident look of a winner of life : “Yeah but then, if you apply for a job, and your boss finds out your pictures of your dumb self getting wasted at a college party, you are probably not going to get the job, hehe gotcha”

Well….I don’t know about that. If you applied for a job in Morocco or in France, I would totally agree. They actually ask you to send them a picture of yourself in the resume so that they can fairly pick the people that really look white, clean, social and rich and just dump the arab sandpirate and his colored fellows.  Now in the US, from my personal experience (because again, I dont have an expertise on jobs in the US) as long as you have the skills to back up everything else, you should be alright (unless of course you start dealing drugs in the streets with the logo of your company on the back of shirt)

Anyway that was the (not so) little cultural parenthesis of the day. Back to my life, we’re Friday night and I am taking a break from studying hard (or hardly studying) for my finals..Yes, finals already and I am done with my first official term at college..It is funny how fast time goes by…Only a few years ago, I was still a little punk lurking around the streets of Casablanca looking for stuff to do and of course, a high school student from a beautiful French school that doesn’t waste your time teaching you how to be creative but rather invests so much energy teaching you maths and physics that your nightmares start to include numbers and equations following you down a creepy hallway of formulas decorated with big paintings of evil mathematicians and physicists that want you to fail your exams. But I understand them, I mean, who needs creative people today…anyone can be creative. What we really need is someone who is able to solve equations and count numbers so that we can remove calculators all together.

I know I know I already went over my 300 words but I don’t really care at this point, I wanted to write as much stuff as possible in case I end up procrastinating and not writing during the next days.  Before I close this entry, I just wanted to share two things (even though nobody reads that anyway but it’s more like something that I want to “let out”)

First one : http://img4.hostingpics.net/pics/279601IMG1698JPG.jpg

Second one : I am having an issue with a certain person that I keep on trying to contact without being able to. I receive only one message back for every 5-6 messages that I send and I am wondering if I am overdoing it or over thinking it but I feel like a stalker sending that much messages on one hand, and I don’t want to stop trying on the other one so…that’s how awesome my life is..

Wooh, that felt good, now I can head to bed without having to carry that psychological burden in my sleep.

A plusse don le busse \o/

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