Tuesday, March 7, 2006
3:37 PM - I sit down to correct my Larrick research paper. I have brought home my science fair display board. Aside from a mildly crunched corner, it survived the journey well.
3:58 PM - I finish correcting my paper.
3:59 PM - I read the note I left to myself in my planner saying "get your fucking calculator, cunt," and I go to retrieve my calculator from my bedroom.
4:08 PM - I begin my paper on the life and successes of a certain Theodore William Schultz.
5:13 PM - I check my email and lj, and I now want a strawberry milkshake. I continue my investigation into Schultz’s life.
5:54 PM - I hop out of my chair and make to jog to my kitchen only to end up hobbling and glaring at my knee. I greet my mom as she returns home from work and bring Peppy in. He’s cute.
6:21 PM - I receive sustenance in the form of a Ruben and some apple sauce. I return here to my post to finish this Godforsaken paper.
6:35 PM - I realize that I have no opinion regarding Schultz or his accomplishments and must now unleash my deadly and impressive bs tactics. I do, however, enjoy Wasting My Time by Default.
6:49 PM - I decide my paper is good enough and email it to myself as a safety precaution. My understanding of what to use as a parenthetical citation is lacking, so I will later seek the aid of one better informed then me.
6:57 PM - I read an email from a good friend and search for a mint to rid myself of the Ruben taste. It then comes to my attention that skivvies are not entirely appropriate attire for school, especially not in this weather, so I clean my room and start a load of laundry.
7:23 PM - I return here to complete my science fair log book, freezie pop in hand.
7:58 PM - I discover how distracting a clock's second hand can be as I painfully tear my eyes away from it for the third time.
8:34 PM - I finish my log book. IM conversations slow me down, but they’re well worth it. I shift my attentions to discovering the location of my late statistics notebook.
8:49 PM - I decide I’ve accomplished enough today.
3:58 PM - I finish correcting my paper.
3:59 PM - I read the note I left to myself in my planner saying "get your fucking calculator, cunt," and I go to retrieve my calculator from my bedroom.
4:08 PM - I begin my paper on the life and successes of a certain Theodore William Schultz.
5:13 PM - I check my email and lj, and I now want a strawberry milkshake. I continue my investigation into Schultz’s life.
5:54 PM - I hop out of my chair and make to jog to my kitchen only to end up hobbling and glaring at my knee. I greet my mom as she returns home from work and bring Peppy in. He’s cute.
6:21 PM - I receive sustenance in the form of a Ruben and some apple sauce. I return here to my post to finish this Godforsaken paper.
6:35 PM - I realize that I have no opinion regarding Schultz or his accomplishments and must now unleash my deadly and impressive bs tactics. I do, however, enjoy Wasting My Time by Default.
6:49 PM - I decide my paper is good enough and email it to myself as a safety precaution. My understanding of what to use as a parenthetical citation is lacking, so I will later seek the aid of one better informed then me.
6:57 PM - I read an email from a good friend and search for a mint to rid myself of the Ruben taste. It then comes to my attention that skivvies are not entirely appropriate attire for school, especially not in this weather, so I clean my room and start a load of laundry.
7:23 PM - I return here to complete my science fair log book, freezie pop in hand.
7:58 PM - I discover how distracting a clock's second hand can be as I painfully tear my eyes away from it for the third time.
8:34 PM - I finish my log book. IM conversations slow me down, but they’re well worth it. I shift my attentions to discovering the location of my late statistics notebook.
8:49 PM - I decide I’ve accomplished enough today.