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Holy Freaking Sheite! The last time I posted was around June 14, 2004. So I should update everyone...be prepared to spend 30min reading this b/c that's how long it will take to type it. I moved into the brand new dorms on campus with a room that has a living room, split bathroom, and 2 bedrooms (4 people). The not good looking guys above us are freshman that don't know what the phrase "quiet hours" means. It's insulting. I went to band camp in early august. Found out by September that I hated my french teacher and new I would struggle to get a C...oh wait I'm right, that's happening. September was filled with so much crap that I had everyday filled with a different event. I'm looking at my calander and realizing that of the stuff I have written down I have 21 of 30 days filled to capacity (studying not included). Dad's back exploded (literally, his 4th lumbar disk exploded and part of it fell down his spinal column) around September 18. I've had shit loads of tests and labs and crappy grades. Then we hit October. This is where I realize that I'm pretty much in love with a person we've started calling Russian Spy. He's the pres. of Circle K and we had to start working together quite often for PR stuff and he's a really nice guy. I went to most of my friends apartments to see how things were working out for them. Made a Halloween costume that looked quite horrendous so I threw it away. We performed at one band comp and hosted another. This month wasn't so bad... only 18 out 31 days filled to capacity. So the schedule started slacking off. This is when my grades actually came out of the gutter and I realized that I might get a B in a class. Then November hit. And of the 21 days I was here at COMO (Columbia, Mo) 9 of them I can't remember sleeping and the other 3 were a blur. Over Thanksgiving Break...which was a week long thank God... I worked 11 hrs on mon., 4 on tues, 6 on Wed, and 6 on fri. On Thanksgiving I went to the Plaza to watch the lighting with V, Steven, Rachel, Kristen, Bobby, Shawn, and TJ (a guy v's family adopted). Now it's December, I've realized that I don't like this guy from last year's chemistry lab anymore and now anytime anyone mentions Russian Spy's name it get giddy and can't help but smile. He's a great people person. I had a meeting with him to plan a CKI event and it should only have lasted 30 min...it turned into an hour and 45 min. 20 of which were actually spent talking about CKI. It was great. He's graduating in May though and going to optometery school in St. Louis. I have 3 finals this week: Tues 10:30-12:30 Chemistry, Wed 8a-10a Genetics and 3:30-5:30 French 2...after that I will sing praises to the Lord that this semester is over and I get to leave to go to Georgia for Christmas and I have to sew/find someone to sew my band uniform for color guard....I need sleep though. So I'll talk to ya'll later.
*Thought* Never ever fall for the President of your Community Service Organization...it leads to great disappointments...also studying for 8 hours for a genetics test really does improve test scores.
As Always,
Care~Bear
Holy Freaking Sheite! The last time I posted was around June 14, 2004. So I should update everyone...be prepared to spend 30min reading this b/c that's how long it will take to type it. I moved into the brand new dorms on campus with a room that has a living room, split bathroom, and 2 bedrooms (4 people). The not good looking guys above us are freshman that don't know what the phrase "quiet hours" means. It's insulting. I went to band camp in early august. Found out by September that I hated my french teacher and new I would struggle to get a C...oh wait I'm right, that's happening. September was filled with so much crap that I had everyday filled with a different event. I'm looking at my calander and realizing that of the stuff I have written down I have 21 of 30 days filled to capacity (studying not included). Dad's back exploded (literally, his 4th lumbar disk exploded and part of it fell down his spinal column) around September 18. I've had shit loads of tests and labs and crappy grades. Then we hit October. This is where I realize that I'm pretty much in love with a person we've started calling Russian Spy. He's the pres. of Circle K and we had to start working together quite often for PR stuff and he's a really nice guy. I went to most of my friends apartments to see how things were working out for them. Made a Halloween costume that looked quite horrendous so I threw it away. We performed at one band comp and hosted another. This month wasn't so bad... only 18 out 31 days filled to capacity. So the schedule started slacking off. This is when my grades actually came out of the gutter and I realized that I might get a B in a class. Then November hit. And of the 21 days I was here at COMO (Columbia, Mo) 9 of them I can't remember sleeping and the other 3 were a blur. Over Thanksgiving Break...which was a week long thank God... I worked 11 hrs on mon., 4 on tues, 6 on Wed, and 6 on fri. On Thanksgiving I went to the Plaza to watch the lighting with V, Steven, Rachel, Kristen, Bobby, Shawn, and TJ (a guy v's family adopted). Now it's December, I've realized that I don't like this guy from last year's chemistry lab anymore and now anytime anyone mentions Russian Spy's name it get giddy and can't help but smile. He's a great people person. I had a meeting with him to plan a CKI event and it should only have lasted 30 min...it turned into an hour and 45 min. 20 of which were actually spent talking about CKI. It was great. He's graduating in May though and going to optometery school in St. Louis. I have 3 finals this week: Tues 10:30-12:30 Chemistry, Wed 8a-10a Genetics and 3:30-5:30 French 2...after that I will sing praises to the Lord that this semester is over and I get to leave to go to Georgia for Christmas and I have to sew/find someone to sew my band uniform for color guard....I need sleep though. So I'll talk to ya'll later.
*Thought* Never ever fall for the President of your Community Service Organization...it leads to great disappointments...also studying for 8 hours for a genetics test really does improve test scores.
As Always,
Care~Bear