Ignorance is a bliss

Good day, chums!

Here I am enjoying every sip of my black coffee with mind wandering elsewhere. I have just gone home from school. School's Open House is around the corner. So we are kind of busy at the moment.

March 1st. Today is my last weekend spent lazing around. I am starting the fourth semester this coming Monday. Duh, here comes sleepless nights, dates with assignments, more lines under the eyes. I am so not ready.

Despite the hopelessly dull college life, I am looking forward to meeting my seatmates. The others? Nah. I have not told you about my college life, have I? Well, there are around 30 people in my class. Most of them are girls and very few boys. The boys are probably around five or six which I don't really care. Like normal college life, there are always groups of people in one class. Mine consists of nerds, fangirls (I swear they are so annoying), trendsetter wanna be, the carefree ones, gossipers, the ones I know exist, and the loud ones.

Nerds. They always sit in the front row. First thing they do after they arrive is open their books (which I don't even know we have). Their percentage of absence is ZERO. Skipped one lesson? All you gotta do is have their phone number in your contact and ask.

Fangirls. These ones are loud ones, sort of. But all their conversation subjects are about korean stars. I don't get how they could scream in a sharp deafening voice by just glancing at their photos. They are so updated about the actor's daily life. They follow them on Instagram, follow their Twitter, claim themselves as their biggest fans. I don't get how they can idolize someone so much. Anything about Korean stars you want to know? Hang around them for minutes and you'll know.

Trendsetter wanna be. These ones are terrible. All they do is wear some branded stuffs and boast about how expensive it is. They talk in an insulting way. They also like to criticize one's style. And they have this thought that pride is everything.

The carefree ones. These ones are so carefree that I think they got no problems in their life at all. They always come late to class. Despite their lateness, they could still waltz to their seats. They always do their assignments in the last minute. They probably go to college only for the degrees.

Gossipers. Like normal gossipers do, they talk about someone else. Gossip is their daily dose of vitamin to start the day.

The ones I know exist. They don't talk much. I barely talk to them but I know they exist.

And last but not least...

The loud ones. I am one of them. There are seven of us, all girls. We hang out together, sit in a row, make fun of the lecturers, joke around. But at times, we can be very studious. It depends. With them, college life is not that boring. At least, I got something to laugh at every weekdays.

College is just a place I go to when the clock strikes five. I spend one third of my day there listening to two to four hours of lecture, scribbling some notes, joking around. My friendship circle is just the six of them. Nobody else. And I don't think I should befriend everybody. None of them I truly care about. I am not arrogant. I just think it is a waste of time to mingle with those jerks. I only spend four years there, anyway. And besides, I don't need any more dramas in my life. I have my own problems and I believe everyone does too. I could not deal with any more high school dramas at the moment.

Growing up is really hard though.