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So my catilatic (sp?) converter is in my trunk and my car sounds like an airplane. In order to fix it I would have to replace the entire exhaust system. I'm going to try to find a new car instead. This thing isn't worth the effort anymore.
Also, I finally went to the doctor for my wrists and I have tendonitis. They gave me Naproxen (non-narcotic), told me to keep it splinted, put me on light duty at work (yay! nothing over 10 lbs!), and put me on physical therapy starting tomorrow. I'm still in a lot of pain but hopefully it will be better soon and work won't suck so much anymore.
So I just finished my Classics final. It took me about an hour and I started 20 minutes before the official start time, so I've got lots and lots of time till my Russian final. I decided not to study for it until the last minute because I really just don't care anymore. She scales the tests anyway. I'll cram for about half an hour before the test, take it, and never think about her stupid class ever again. It's not worth the stress of really studying. Even if I get a C or a D, she'll scale it, and even if she doesn't, I have enough A's to keep my GPA up anyway. So fuck it. Y'know?
Totally might get to see Bridget today. Have I mentioned that I looove her? She's pretty fucking awesome. I've gotta say. Wonderful.
And it's turning out to be a beautiful day after all.
God Damn Right, It's A Beautiful Day.
Also, I finally went to the doctor for my wrists and I have tendonitis. They gave me Naproxen (non-narcotic), told me to keep it splinted, put me on light duty at work (yay! nothing over 10 lbs!), and put me on physical therapy starting tomorrow. I'm still in a lot of pain but hopefully it will be better soon and work won't suck so much anymore.
So I just finished my Classics final. It took me about an hour and I started 20 minutes before the official start time, so I've got lots and lots of time till my Russian final. I decided not to study for it until the last minute because I really just don't care anymore. She scales the tests anyway. I'll cram for about half an hour before the test, take it, and never think about her stupid class ever again. It's not worth the stress of really studying. Even if I get a C or a D, she'll scale it, and even if she doesn't, I have enough A's to keep my GPA up anyway. So fuck it. Y'know?
Totally might get to see Bridget today. Have I mentioned that I looove her? She's pretty fucking awesome. I've gotta say. Wonderful.
And it's turning out to be a beautiful day after all.
God Damn Right, It's A Beautiful Day.