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| It never ends. |
| 02.24.05 (2:24 pm) [edit] |
This week has been absolutely ridiculous. I haven't been getting more than 4, maybe 5 hours of sleep any night this week. I have been so busy and stressed out ... Between work, school, financial hardships and finding out that I'm a senior and I have to, you know, graduate soon... sleep just hasn't been in the cards.
I am officially in debt, again. I had to go out and drop almost $180 on a professional suit to wear to this career fair yesterday. I think I made a good impression, I mean, heads were turning. :) I have pictures, but instead of putting them up here I'm gonna make you beg.
I'm pretty confident in this one steel company in Milford, MA. The guy seemed particularly interested in my interest. Or, maybe he was more interested in my sweet suit... either way, if he hires me, it doesn't really matter, does it?
So. IQP is almost done... I can't wait to sign off on it and toss it to the archives. Now it's just a matter of making it through these other classes, and then I'm done on March 3rd. I have a week off, but I'll be working full time at my dead-end job instead of actually enjoying my vacation.
God. I need to get out of this fucking town.
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| New Age Einstein. Or, not. |
| 02.17.05 (7:37 pm) [edit] |
I spent 7 hours in the library doing IQP, give or take 20 minutes. But. It's roughly done. And by roughly, I mean ... close, but not close enough. Just enough so I can smell that sweet stench of freedom, but I can't taste it quite yet. IQP is such a tease.
So. If you're an 80's child, I'd imagine that you'd be reasonably comfortable with the concept of Spaghettios. Right? Well. Read over this calculation, spawning from the love of cheap boxed wine... and behold the result:
One Can of Spaghettios = 15 ounces and $1.19
One Box of Wine = 2 Liters and $15
1 liter = 33.8140226 Ounces.
Therefore:
One Liter of Spaghettios = 33.814 oz.
4.5 Cans of Spaghettios = 1 Box of Wine.
$5.37 For One Box of Spaghettios.
....BOXED SPAGHETTIOS....
What do you think about that? Wrap your mind around it for a second. The Spaghettio's will descend into your bowl from a spigot... I haven't figured out how the meatballs will get through though.
I guess this is the kind of thing that happens to me when I'm overworked, overtired, and still have hours of studying to do before my exam in the morning. Oh well. Who needs to graduate?
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| Mission = accomplished. |
| 02.13.05 (2:13 pm) [edit] |
Mission accomplished, our party went well. No problems, people actually showed up... it was great! :)
It's nice to be surrounded by my two favorite things; good friends and good beers.
So, tonight I suppose it's off to another IQP meeting. I can't wait until we're finished. I can't even begin to tell you how tired I am of solar power and renewable energies.
Mommy and Daddy took me out to lunch today. And, they got me roses for Valentine's Day. Nothing makes a girl feel more special than when somebody gives her flowers unexpectedly, even if it's her parents. Yay. :D
This one's for you, my loyal blog stalkers. Happy V day.
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| La la. |
| 02.09.05 (2:15 pm) [edit] |
Yea. So.
First off, I'm sure you noticed the party advertisement in my buddy info for this Saturday night. It's very important that you come. We are celebrating Singles Awareness Day. If you have a white tshirt and a marker, bring those, plus beers... it'll be one good time. Also, we need more women to come, so if you have some of those, bring em'. My boys need girls. 8)
On that note, see you Saturday?
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| lala |
| 02.02.05 (10:00 am) [edit] |
I guess the hedgehog saw it's shadow. But, I have this sneaking feeling that even if it didn't see the shadow, we'd still have to sit through 6 more weeks of winter. :wink:
I won't even begin to describe the week that I've had so far. I suppose I'll sum it up with a few adjectives, and you can use your imagination to pull it together. Ready? Frustrated, stressed, upset, angry, tired, fed up. Those are some pertinent ones.
This apartment thing is frustrating me to absolutely no end. I have been so stressed out about it, and now that everything is finally almost resolved with the June lease, that's good, and I'm very happy with my new roommates. On the other hand, it's too bad that some people can't be responsible or care enough to be considerate of others to deal with their current living situations. I hate playing mommy, and I hate feeling like I need to be in charge of everything because nobody else will do it. I could bitch and rant for an hour about all the things that have been going on lately. But, this is me, keeping my ranting to a considerable minimum.
I bought new jeans yesterday. It's not like I can afford to be buying jeans, but for the time being, I'm supressing my financial difficulties in order to satisfy the pants demand.
Superbowl this weekend. :D
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