grades
My grades for the quarter are: Y, Y, S, B, A, and X (yes, other NU people, I'm crazy and took 6 classes. Non-NU's: we usually only take 4).
What the heck do Y and X mean? I'm assuming those are the incompletes. S is satisfactory. But what really confuses me is the B: I didn't take that final yet cuz I was the in hospital and I still got a B? Huh? Weird. I called and talked to him too.
Ok, so the weird emotional stuff is over. Thank goodness. Drug-induced emotion is no fun. You feel so out of control of yourself. Gave me some insight into some other people's lives though, particularily people dealing with bipolar or major depression periods in their lives.
I'm only taking 1 med now instead of 5!! Sometimes 2 when the pain gets really bad, but I'm off of Valium and Vicodin now. Thank goooooooodness. And good ridance too.
So now I'm just stressing about finals, finding an apartment for next year (did I mention that she gave it away while I was in the hospital? Yar.... sucks but I understand), finding a job this summer, finishing study abroad stuff and financial aid stuff which I aparently forgot to do. La la la.... lots to do.
And in all honesty, the ONLY thing I want to do is go to the beach with my friends and toss a football and get some sun. Hahaha, dang hippies and their patchouli!!!
Anyway, feeling better. And Sean made me a rocking German techno mix CD, which is pretty sweet. And
Ekundayo's family dropped by my house today (apparently I was passed out asleep. Dang Fiorecet has caffeine in it, which I NEVER have, so it keeps me awake until like 5 a.m.) and dropped off some beautiful roses, gifts and art. It was incredibly touching and I can't thank you (and your amazing family) enough.
Oh, and B, I finished Catch-22 last night!!
Again, I can't thank you guys enough for loving and praying for me and visiting me and, well, just everything. I'm so greatful. I feel so loved.
What the heck do Y and X mean? I'm assuming those are the incompletes. S is satisfactory. But what really confuses me is the B: I didn't take that final yet cuz I was the in hospital and I still got a B? Huh? Weird. I called and talked to him too.
Ok, so the weird emotional stuff is over. Thank goodness. Drug-induced emotion is no fun. You feel so out of control of yourself. Gave me some insight into some other people's lives though, particularily people dealing with bipolar or major depression periods in their lives.
I'm only taking 1 med now instead of 5!! Sometimes 2 when the pain gets really bad, but I'm off of Valium and Vicodin now. Thank goooooooodness. And good ridance too.
So now I'm just stressing about finals, finding an apartment for next year (did I mention that she gave it away while I was in the hospital? Yar.... sucks but I understand), finding a job this summer, finishing study abroad stuff and financial aid stuff which I aparently forgot to do. La la la.... lots to do.
And in all honesty, the ONLY thing I want to do is go to the beach with my friends and toss a football and get some sun. Hahaha, dang hippies and their patchouli!!!
Anyway, feeling better. And Sean made me a rocking German techno mix CD, which is pretty sweet. And
Ekundayo's family dropped by my house today (apparently I was passed out asleep. Dang Fiorecet has caffeine in it, which I NEVER have, so it keeps me awake until like 5 a.m.) and dropped off some beautiful roses, gifts and art. It was incredibly touching and I can't thank you (and your amazing family) enough.
Oh, and B, I finished Catch-22 last night!!
Again, I can't thank you guys enough for loving and praying for me and visiting me and, well, just everything. I'm so greatful. I feel so loved.