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09.29.04 (3:51 pm)   [edit]
It's a good thing that I failed my truss analysis test. I thought for a minute there that I'd actually pass that course.

I talked to my surveying professor yesterday. I think I've got him convinced that I'm not as stupid as I seem to be. Just confused. Which, is what I am. I'm fully aware that I'm not the brightest bulb in the bunch, but I'm still a functioning 40-watt atleast.

I finally get to go home today. Clean laundry always makes the day seem so much better. Maybe mommy will take me food shopping. I like it when she does that. Takes the sting out of buying groceries myself.
 
This is me being stressed out. Go figure.
09.23.04 (2:37 pm)   [edit]
There's nothing quite like getting a 55 on your midterm to make you feel completely useless. Especially when the class average is an 80. I hate my advisor. "Oh yea, you can take this class, you look smart enough. You don't need to take the recommended previous course." Yea. Fuck you, buddy. How smart do I look now?

I have a test in the morning. Yet another potential failure to add to the list.

I'm quitting my job at Bugaboo. I've decided that I hate being treated like shit, and I'm actually going to do something about it. Hmm. Granted I get paid good money to be treated like shit... but with the pressure and stress I already have built up from school, I do not need to deal with the second-rate "hi I couldn't find a job anywhere else so Bugaboo hired me" managers anymore. Plus, it's probably better to quit before I get fired.
 
ok.
09.21.04 (6:16 pm)   [edit]
Alright, so after an entire day of studying, I feel a little bit better about my classes. I got two problems completely done in the problem B set, which is extremely refreshing. Now only 4 more to go and I'm all set for Thursday. I guess I'll go into the test on Friday the same way I did last time, without studying. :)

So I got together with one of my group members in Surveying tonight to study. I feel a lot more comfortable with a lot of the things we've been doing; all it really takes sometimes is for somebody to go through it step by step and say "hey, it's not so bad, is it?" So, hopefully I'll do alright on the midterm tomorrow. I've got my fingers crossed... I can't fail this class. =/

Sox won. :D
 
Ugh.
09.20.04 (7:39 pm)   [edit]
This is me, buried in so much work that I have no idea how I'm ever going to catch up. It looks like I'm not getting sleep tonight.

I'm eating Easy Mac. It's pretty gross. But it's ok becuase it was fast, and surprisingly enough, easy.

I'm so lost. :cry:
 
Party, baby!
09.09.04 (6:01 am)   [edit]

We Hate New York Party.


Friday, September 17th @ 7:00pm


BYOB because, we're poor. We might grill - details to come later. If we're grilling (which, most likely we will), it's BYOM. (bring your own meat). :)


Let me know if you're coming. You know how to reach me.


 


 
 
Happy happy joy joy.
09.08.04 (11:36 am)   [edit]
So... This is the first time I've had today to sit down, put some food in my mouth, and relax. I was up at 6 this morning to do my lame surveying homework which I still haven't passed in. Or finished.

I'm tired and cranky and I want a nap. But oh no, I have some major packet due tomorrow, and IQP needs to be worked on. I really don't have time to be writing in my silly blog.

Wait. This is me not caring that I don't have time to do this. :P

So it looks like life has shaped up a little since last week, although I still haven't fully recovered. I've realized that I'm doing extremely well when it comes to separating school from personal issues.

My nail is just about to fall off. I can't wait. But then again, I can... I looked under it and the nail that's coming in is all kinds of fucked up. I'm an invalid, can I get a handicapped sticker for my car now?

I was 21 last night. Jon and Sketchy neighbor took Letty and I out to the B because they all wanted me to try "The Bucket." Oh man. It was so good. And it came in a bucket... I can't wait until I can steal Steak's ID. Unfortunately we just got lucky when the lady was too bombarded with questions to ask me for my ID. Whoops. :)

Alright. Something productive should happen now, I suppose. I'll update once again, someday.