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howdy-ho from the computer lab. I currently have about 45 minutes until my last class of the day starts, and to be honest, I have no motivation to go. I'm hoping that I'll get so wrapped up in this lj entry that it will magically be time for class and then I can take a nice little nappynap there. So unlike me, I know. It's just that...all the work I have, I need to be at home where there's not 5730242650328402 people around. So I can't do any of that. And I'm exhausted today...it's all seattle-ish rainy and drizzly outside, and I've been here since 8 a.m staring at orange dyed acetate fibers determining their birefringence...and occasionally staring off into space.
Damn, I just saw a girl with a Mrs. Fields cup...now all I want is a cookie. But no, no cookies for me, that's for sure. I have a good ol' granny smith in my bag, begging to be chomped on. mrs. smith just aint' as appealing as mrs. fields, however.
Today, I got into a conversation with my trace evidence professor about bridesmaids dresses and shoes. hahahha. we're examining fibers and dye extractions, and he was explaining how a different type of cloth produces different hues and saturations of dyes. I explained how your bridal party has to get the same fabric type on shoes, or else the dye will show up way different hahha. He mostly laughs AT me alot, but hey, I'm still his favorite. I've gotta be doing something right.
I'm supposed to go out tonight, but it's all gross and that really just makes me want to sit inside with a blanky and some hot chocolate. even though its like, 70 degrees. haha. damn "winters" in florida. sigh.
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PS: Don't you hate it when you see someone you know but you're not close with...an acquaintance if you will...and you wave or say "hi" but they just stare at you and keep on walking? well, I do. I wanna turn around and slap them and say "BITCH, PLEASE."
Damn, I just saw a girl with a Mrs. Fields cup...now all I want is a cookie. But no, no cookies for me, that's for sure. I have a good ol' granny smith in my bag, begging to be chomped on. mrs. smith just aint' as appealing as mrs. fields, however.
Today, I got into a conversation with my trace evidence professor about bridesmaids dresses and shoes. hahahha. we're examining fibers and dye extractions, and he was explaining how a different type of cloth produces different hues and saturations of dyes. I explained how your bridal party has to get the same fabric type on shoes, or else the dye will show up way different hahha. He mostly laughs AT me alot, but hey, I'm still his favorite. I've gotta be doing something right.
I'm supposed to go out tonight, but it's all gross and that really just makes me want to sit inside with a blanky and some hot chocolate. even though its like, 70 degrees. haha. damn "winters" in florida. sigh.
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PS: Don't you hate it when you see someone you know but you're not close with...an acquaintance if you will...and you wave or say "hi" but they just stare at you and keep on walking? well, I do. I wanna turn around and slap them and say "BITCH, PLEASE."