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+I have chocolate milk :)
-I'm sick again. I swear, ever since I moved here, I've been sick more times than I have in my whole life put together. Whats goin on
-Why I'm kinda pissed off:
I was supposed to take my cousins to the airport today at noon, which means that I would also get off work at noon which is 6 hours early. They'd all be gone until Monday night at 7:30ish, when I'd go pick them up. So what all this means is that I'd get to have the house all to myself for the weekend. Now, I don't work weekends, so I'd only be getting two days for free, but still. I'll take it. This morning, I wake up to the washing machine. I had to get up early for a test anyways, but it's still annoying to wake up to for some reason. I go out to brush my teeth, and Ashleigh's at my door and gets all excited to see me (which makes me melt, haha) and I pick her up, and Jennifer tells me that they're not going to Chicago to see her in-laws because "Ashleigh is sick". K, that sucks, and you can't really help that sort of thing. But I've been watching Ashleigh for the past couple hours and she seems TOTALLY normal. Plus when I went upstairs, I noticed that they weren't even packed (which they were supposed to to yesterday). I know that Jennifer uses Ashleigh as an excuse to get out of doing things sometimes. It's like... what the hell... if you're not going to go away, no biggie. But don't lie to me and get my hopes up, ya know? I can't STAND being here when I'm not working and they're here, unless Jon's here to keep me company. I feel like I'm trapped in my room. I don't know why. It also makes me feel like I'm living with parental figures, because if I go somewhere, sometimes they ask where I'm going, which, now that I think about it is good for safety reasons... but fuck. That's why I moved out. So I could do what I want, when I want, with who I want. But then again, my dad really didnt care too much about what my brother and I did. So I dunno. I guess what I'm really trying to say is that I don't like living here. I know I've been saying it for a long time but... uuuuuuuuuuuuugh.... it's to expensive for me to move out.
+I had a major math exam this morning. I think I did fairly well for once :) I'm actually excited to get my test back, which is not a normal thing for me
-The test was like 3/4 problems and 1/4 graphing problems. On ALL the tests we've had so far we are supposed to do ALL our work on the test paper. But, today for some reason, we were supposed to do all our work on separate paper, box the answers, and write the answer on the test paper. The only thing is, she didn't tell us, she didn't write it on the paper, and she didn't write it on the bored. We were just supposed to magically know to use a separate sheet of paper. So she wouldn't except our exams if we didn't do this. So I had to spend 10 min. after class copying my work and erasing it off the test. All the while she's pressuring us to hurry up because another class is going to come in. It's like, dude, the whole class "messed up" according to you, even though it's all your fault. Just let us go! Some professors are morons!!!!
-I WAS going to go buy some glasses today possibly, but... now... I cant :(
+My dad called me yesterday. Haha, he told me that my dog is still getting out a lot and how he needs to work on the fence some more and stuff. But anywho... he went out back to work on the Charger, and he was petting my little Molly dog and I guess someone gave her a bath when she got out last, lol. How crazy is that?
Off to write the LAMEST of all papers. The topic: Wall Murals. Oh, it will be lame. Oh yes, it will be lame :)
-I'm sick again. I swear, ever since I moved here, I've been sick more times than I have in my whole life put together. Whats goin on
-Why I'm kinda pissed off:
I was supposed to take my cousins to the airport today at noon, which means that I would also get off work at noon which is 6 hours early. They'd all be gone until Monday night at 7:30ish, when I'd go pick them up. So what all this means is that I'd get to have the house all to myself for the weekend. Now, I don't work weekends, so I'd only be getting two days for free, but still. I'll take it. This morning, I wake up to the washing machine. I had to get up early for a test anyways, but it's still annoying to wake up to for some reason. I go out to brush my teeth, and Ashleigh's at my door and gets all excited to see me (which makes me melt, haha) and I pick her up, and Jennifer tells me that they're not going to Chicago to see her in-laws because "Ashleigh is sick". K, that sucks, and you can't really help that sort of thing. But I've been watching Ashleigh for the past couple hours and she seems TOTALLY normal. Plus when I went upstairs, I noticed that they weren't even packed (which they were supposed to to yesterday). I know that Jennifer uses Ashleigh as an excuse to get out of doing things sometimes. It's like... what the hell... if you're not going to go away, no biggie. But don't lie to me and get my hopes up, ya know? I can't STAND being here when I'm not working and they're here, unless Jon's here to keep me company. I feel like I'm trapped in my room. I don't know why. It also makes me feel like I'm living with parental figures, because if I go somewhere, sometimes they ask where I'm going, which, now that I think about it is good for safety reasons... but fuck. That's why I moved out. So I could do what I want, when I want, with who I want. But then again, my dad really didnt care too much about what my brother and I did. So I dunno. I guess what I'm really trying to say is that I don't like living here. I know I've been saying it for a long time but... uuuuuuuuuuuuugh.... it's to expensive for me to move out.
+I had a major math exam this morning. I think I did fairly well for once :) I'm actually excited to get my test back, which is not a normal thing for me
-The test was like 3/4 problems and 1/4 graphing problems. On ALL the tests we've had so far we are supposed to do ALL our work on the test paper. But, today for some reason, we were supposed to do all our work on separate paper, box the answers, and write the answer on the test paper. The only thing is, she didn't tell us, she didn't write it on the paper, and she didn't write it on the bored. We were just supposed to magically know to use a separate sheet of paper. So she wouldn't except our exams if we didn't do this. So I had to spend 10 min. after class copying my work and erasing it off the test. All the while she's pressuring us to hurry up because another class is going to come in. It's like, dude, the whole class "messed up" according to you, even though it's all your fault. Just let us go! Some professors are morons!!!!
-I WAS going to go buy some glasses today possibly, but... now... I cant :(
+My dad called me yesterday. Haha, he told me that my dog is still getting out a lot and how he needs to work on the fence some more and stuff. But anywho... he went out back to work on the Charger, and he was petting my little Molly dog and I guess someone gave her a bath when she got out last, lol. How crazy is that?
Off to write the LAMEST of all papers. The topic: Wall Murals. Oh, it will be lame. Oh yes, it will be lame :)