Rambling
I guess I don't really have anything to say, but I'm posting so here goes it. Went to Denver this weekend, finally got away for a night. that was nice. I can't wait for Thanksgiving. I think about it constantly, kinda sad. And it's still two months away. Missed another engineering quiz, I'm going to get a B in there because I keep forgetting the stupid ass quizzes. Slept through my stupid classes THursday. It was a half day because of the navy game(which we lost) and there wasn't mandatory breakfast and my roommate left really early for her test, and I'm sure she sneaked out just so I wouldn't wake up and would miss my stupid classes. The world is against me. It wouldn't suck so much if they weren't so serious about shit here. Oh and my math teacher barely accepted my math assignment which I'm sure will be turned into like a 50 after I worked forever on it. My stupid ass didn't do anything productive this weekend. So now it's two o' clock, I have to do some engineering quizzes, history crap, and a chem lab report by tomorrow. Oh and I'm having an inspection. This will require a large quantity of orange soda. Oh and we have weigh-ins Tuesday. Which makes me feel nervous and akward. I don't know why, it's not like I'm over the weight limit or anything, it's just weird. I'm going out Wednesday night for dinner with my walleyball team to commemorate our perfect season. it was tough to do, but yes the walleyball team of CS-28 didn't win a single game. oh well, at least intermurals are over soon. It's getting cold here. I think that's another reason why I am already looking forward to Thanksgiving, cause it feels like it's christmas here, so I feel like the semester is almost over. We had training on Saturday for our land navigation team. We navigated from my dorms to a parking lot. My job was to remember the longitude. It was tough but I was successful. I am actually an alternate for land navigation, they don't think I can handle it. So I am an alternate for remembering one number while walking in a line and not talking for 15 minutes. (because we are downed pilots, and the talking not the group of 12 people walking around is going to give us off) A little sad, yes. But that's just dandy. I bought two pairs of pants a shirt and a belt this weekend. That was exciting. I just spilled juice all over myself. This is a good example of why I hate being me. I didn't get to see a movie this weekend, becuase no one wanted to spend money. I don't understand we are going to Denver for a night, staying in a hotel, and they don't want to spend money. I just don't get it. Went to a club where I was quite possibly the only white girl, but thats ok. Stupid comment of the weekend. So guy says, "there is an 18+ club in Denver but its really sleezy. I don't think you'll fit in." (He's going for the I'm going to be the only white kid thing) My response, a very emphatic: "I can be sleezy." And I was. Ha.