Mar 09, 2006 13:15
The day from hell. I overslepped after taking too much flu medication and missed my Hebrew class.
At least I have a place to live next year, and I hope Alex stays.
I'm sorry-- I love this school more than anything, but it's "quaint" to the point of unprofessional. At roomdraw this morning, they had people drawing out of a hat, for heaven's sake. A tattered, red baseball hat.
Maybe I'm just sore because I drew a number 2.
Out of 20.
What else is going on... I'm driving up to Avon park to see Lisa's brother, who's in from Las Vegas. I took a plastic toy baby off the free-table.
The carpeting at my house in Tampa is called "low-pile berber" which is ridiculous.
Once I thought my hair was on fire, but it wasn't-- it was just really feathered.
What is it, March?
SaM.