a survey of my day
After checking with my Law and Economics professor from last semester, I discovered that my 92.4% average did indeed translate to a B+ letter grade in the class.
Talk about a HARD curve. Thank you, Nicola Persico, for single handedly ruining my straight A average in Economics.
This morning Eric told me it was so cold outside today that I "might hurt myself."
I wish the bitter black women working as "sandwich artists" at Subway wouldn't yell at me anymore when I order. After all, I'm only 5'3" tall and I'm vulnerable.
My Molecular Bio and Genetics professor referred to meiosis as "that magical process."
International Economics professor Ethier talks like Lyndon B. Johnson. I have since dropped that class.
I love the snow the morning after it falls. Just like powder.
Forecast for Tonite: tae kwon do practice and then ...
Ian's Champagne Extravaganza! featuring Chantilly creme. Oh baby, that's sexy.
What's NOT sexy is that I now have a 9AM class 3 times a week (that's including Friday).