Jan 19, 2005 08:38
So Will S. Power (don't know what the S stands for) finaly decides to visit me this morning and I haul my ass across the street at 8:20 in the freeezing cold and what do I find. The gym is keeping it's own special version of operating hours that are contrary to the website so that I have to go back to the dorm and not work out today because I hate getting sweaty in the middle of the day! ARGH!
I had three classes yesterday and all three decided, hey let's give them homework on the first night. I mean guys, back off. I need about a weeks worth of adjusting time. Without the help of you derelects giving me work. I have some interesting professors. I have the stock character, woman with a brain equals bitch, I have Christopher Walken age 91, and I have Bill Cosby who wears pink. The rest of my professors I'll meet today. Here's to hoping they're cool.
What I feared would happen is happening, I'm running out of daylight hours to write the screenplay. It's probably gonna have to be on hold till this weekend. This makes baby angry.
Ok, I have more to say but if you want to know it you'll have to contact me. Right now it's shower time, which is like Hammer time, but wetter.
Lo