the end
It's all coming down to the last couple days. It feels like a slow rush to me. You know? Like the smallest vibration over time, that never changes in intensity, but after enough time will shake the world to pieces. Swk paper is due on Wen. It's just going to have to be a couple days late. I haven't been able to get into the Kinsey library to research anything yet. My MIDI project is due today, but I completely didn't see the date coming up. I'm not even close to finished yet. I'm going to be spending many hours working on it today. I wish I could give up my shift at work tonight to finish some of this stuff up, but I just can't afford it. I had to barrow some dollars Fr a friend at work the way it is, and that's a nasty slice to the pride. Oh well, He was willing to help me out, and I need to learn the right time to be proud and the rite time to be humble. There are things much worse in this world.
Chris Ball has moved to Bloomington. He likes it a lot so far, but has done little else but work. He has been running back at forth from the new Buffa Louis store (they open today finally) and the hospital. His Grandpa is in intensive care. Pore guy has come to his end. Chris said he passed and they brought him back and put him on dialysis. I don't really know what that is. I just know Chris wants them to just let him pass on so the suffering will be over. He was really upset yesterday. It scares me to think about loosing someone I'm close to. I haven't ever, and I don't think I will hold up to well.
They did a dry run at the new Buffa's last night. A select group was invited to come in and get free food and bear (virgina, a imported greek beer, that only buffa Louis's will carry). This helped all the new employees get a feel for the store, and work out some of the kinks. It was a good time, and I was tired when I came home. Good thing to, as I decided to go to bed early, and get up at 5 so I could go over to campus and work on my MIDID project before class.
Just another week and a half, and I'll be done done done for the semester. Everyone cross your fingers for me.
Chris Ball has moved to Bloomington. He likes it a lot so far, but has done little else but work. He has been running back at forth from the new Buffa Louis store (they open today finally) and the hospital. His Grandpa is in intensive care. Pore guy has come to his end. Chris said he passed and they brought him back and put him on dialysis. I don't really know what that is. I just know Chris wants them to just let him pass on so the suffering will be over. He was really upset yesterday. It scares me to think about loosing someone I'm close to. I haven't ever, and I don't think I will hold up to well.
They did a dry run at the new Buffa's last night. A select group was invited to come in and get free food and bear (virgina, a imported greek beer, that only buffa Louis's will carry). This helped all the new employees get a feel for the store, and work out some of the kinks. It was a good time, and I was tired when I came home. Good thing to, as I decided to go to bed early, and get up at 5 so I could go over to campus and work on my MIDID project before class.
Just another week and a half, and I'll be done done done for the semester. Everyone cross your fingers for me.