And Some Stuff Happened
I've felt fairly productive this weekend. It's been... strange. I have my stuff done for Psyc 120 until the week after Thanksgiving, and I wrote up my lab report for chem. I guess I'll still have to do the pre-lab questions for next week -- which do look rather icky -- but I have some stuff done. I suppose I should do reading for anatomy and for the chem I missed Friday when I skipped. Hoom. Although I did all the practice problems for chapter six.
I hate chemistry sooo muuuuuuuuuuch. If it were a person, I would corner it in a back alley and kick it in the kidney.
Anyway...
Yesterday I got scrubs, and that was a fun experience. I was all frolicking because I was able to get mediums for the shirt and the pants, and I dunno the last time that's ever happened. Mom kept trying to convince me to get ones with patterns and cutesiness on them, but that's pretty much out of the question at this point. I figure it'll be a class, just like school, and I'll probably want to follow the same things I've done to avoid standing out. And considering that I've seen a lot of the nursing students around and they all wear plain colors, that's probably want I want to do. If I'm actually able to get a job once I finish the course, then I'll probably pick out some more. But nothing so foo-fooy. That's just... lacking in dignity. And I lack so much already that it probably isn't good to push it.
*wearing the kitty hat whilst typing this*
So last night my mom and I watched the third Inuyasha movie, which we rented on my birthday, and I think I must have been on a sugar high because it was even funnier than it usually is. I'd forgotten that it had the "Strawberry jam? I HATE strawberry!" part in it. ...I'm sure I'm sick for making ever instance where somebody gets hurt amusing. *sigh* At least I make it amusing when the person who gets hurt is myself, too. That helps somewhat... I hope.
Aaaand I've been playing Kingdom Hearts II, because I want to know what the heck everybody thinks is so awesome about it. It's not quite as bad as it was, but for a long time deviantART was fairly drowning in art for it. Still pretty difficult to avoid it. Anyway, what a ridiculous game. I'm pretty sure 65% of the time I spend "playing" is listening to exposition. I like backstory and everything, but jeez. You defeat something, hear a story, walk for five seconds until you reach a new area, and get ANOTHER story. WTF is with that? Come on. And I'm sooo not good with how many things can be mucked around. I'm kinda in frazzled-dazed land of not knowing half the things that are in the menu. I'm mildly surprised I've gotten as far as I have (read: shocked to have made ANY progress) considering how easily I freak out and how generally puzzled I am. "ZOMG NOOOO!!! Flaming Wheels of Death Man is gonna keeell me! AAAh--- wait, what? It's done? O.O"
Oh, and I got to the Hercules level thing and spent the whole time I was playing it complaining and muttering under my breath. STUPID DISNEY!!1one!