I was going to write an article on my top ten favorite rappers before I left for school. But I never got to it. It's probably for the best. You talk about favorite rappers you're just asking to get shot. It's true, I made the list and then I heard a hand cannon chorus outside my house. A warning shot.

Anyway, all the rappers I listen to a pretentious assholes. They use "big words" and try to sound "deep" and I eat this hipster shit up because too many of my friends went to art school and I'm about to go to a communications school. Which is like an art school accept I'm going to a communications school before it becomes cool. Just to out hipster my art school friends.

Ha, majoring in Communications technology. I hardly understand how to use a computer and I don't even own a cell phone. Accept that's not even what Communication Technology is about, there are four specializations and I can only remember two, audio engineering and film engineering. I'm going for the former. I think that another one might be web design, but fuck all if I remember if that was a CT major or another type of major.

There's also the option of majoring in journalism. I realize I can't stand the sound of my own voice. That I seem to hat I'm more skilled at typing and writing my expressions. So suddenly the vocal or perhaps audio form of communicating is actually not my preference. So once again I find myself wondering why I chose this major. And once again I realize that journalism is a dying career. Is audio engineering really better off? I doubt it. I'm resigned to lose no matter what, but I will march on toward the cliff because... there's no where else to go.

Also I'm exceptionally excited and amused at this new adventure!