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Craziness! The fun never stops. I just got out of my BCMB exam, and I'm staying up late again tonight to work on a powerpoint presentation for stupid ecology. My exam went okay. I blanked on some of the structures, which I knew VERY WELL. I always do that-I blank on the stuff I know the most! However the girl next to me probably had no trouble with her exam because she had all the answers programmed into her handy-dandy TI-83! I couldn't believe it: here I am trying to remember the net reaction of NADH-Q Oxidoreductase, and she's just jiving along as she looks it up in her calculator! What's worse, is that this girl is my friend. And because of that I won't turn her in (unless she gets anything above a 90). She's been doing poorly on all her other exams, so I doubt this will matter much, but it's the principal of the matter. Cheating is wrong! Especially when you're in college. I now know how Sheena felt when everyone around her was cheating (out loud) and she chose to ignore it. Anyway, if I get less than I want, at least I can know that I did it without cheating! Enough about that....my weekend was great! I spent it with Kelly and we had a good time just hanging out and enjoying each others' company. Friday night was a blast. I went to Downtown Bar and Grill and hung out with him and a few of his other lawyer friends (very intimidating) and watched the waitress down shot after shot of tequila (she was a crazy lush). Then we went to Manhattan's and I drank a Martini! I LOVE martinis! The rest of the weekend was spent sleeping in and studying. I'm going to Nashville this weekend to meet his family. I'm excited about that.
My face is all kinds of broken out! What the hell!? I took Accutane for this crap and it's coming back or something. I hate it and I feel hideous (did I spell that right?) If it continues, I fear I'll crawl back into my psychological hole that I lived in for six years and lose any confidence I have now. I'm really scared of it. I snapped at Kelly when he asked why I was puttting on make up to go to WalMart. I told him he doesn't have to worry about it because HE doesn't have zits all over his fucking face. I felt bad about it later. Well, I need to make me some lunch and fix the mess that the humidity has done to my hair (the only drawback of this beautiful weather). bye folks!
My face is all kinds of broken out! What the hell!? I took Accutane for this crap and it's coming back or something. I hate it and I feel hideous (did I spell that right?) If it continues, I fear I'll crawl back into my psychological hole that I lived in for six years and lose any confidence I have now. I'm really scared of it. I snapped at Kelly when he asked why I was puttting on make up to go to WalMart. I told him he doesn't have to worry about it because HE doesn't have zits all over his fucking face. I felt bad about it later. Well, I need to make me some lunch and fix the mess that the humidity has done to my hair (the only drawback of this beautiful weather). bye folks!