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WOOOoOoOoOoOoOooOoOoOooOooOoOooooOoooOoooOOoooO--there, I am done
I got back my first midterm from my African American Studies course and I got a fucking A WOOOOO a 95%--they took of 5% without explaining why though...anyway
I was so nervous when I was looking for my exam among the chaotic pile. I thought a 75% paper was mine for a split second, mostly because it was in very bad handwriting-BUT FUCK NO I GOT an A
wooowOoOoOooOo
I love that course so much, and I do not give a fuck if people say that I talk about it all time--several people say that is all I talk about, maybe I do because most of what they talk about is not interesting or it has to do with math or number theory (yawn) . I am seriously thinking of majoring in it and enjoying the hell of it--it is so exciting and interesting and beneficial to an individual--the knowledge of racism and how the Civil rights movements has not ended.
I did my laundry yesterday. It felt so nice to put on a freshly dried shirt on right after I took it out of the machine.
I worked out for an hr or so. I always do cardio on this bike thing and the rest of the time I lift.
I love poppyseed bagels--my perfect breakfast
They slowly toast the bagel and then I order it with bacon, cream cheese, and cucumbers--hella good.
I also get cranberry juice or water depending how I feel health-conscious wise.
I think that I am good at losing weight. once I begin doing something, I immediately feel better and my face looks less round--w.e that means.
I do hope to surprise my mother with a thinner me, since I am tired of being not so thin or unthin--w.e
it has been sort of warm up here for some reason
haha I love going to building twelve bc it has the weight room and the large amount of washers and driers that hardly anyone uses. everyone uses building 8--damn conformists
woo. I am content. Now I have to study for my drugs and the brain midterm.
I got back my first midterm from my African American Studies course and I got a fucking A WOOOOO a 95%--they took of 5% without explaining why though...anyway
I was so nervous when I was looking for my exam among the chaotic pile. I thought a 75% paper was mine for a split second, mostly because it was in very bad handwriting-BUT FUCK NO I GOT an A
wooowOoOoOooOo
I love that course so much, and I do not give a fuck if people say that I talk about it all time--several people say that is all I talk about, maybe I do because most of what they talk about is not interesting or it has to do with math or number theory (yawn) . I am seriously thinking of majoring in it and enjoying the hell of it--it is so exciting and interesting and beneficial to an individual--the knowledge of racism and how the Civil rights movements has not ended.
I did my laundry yesterday. It felt so nice to put on a freshly dried shirt on right after I took it out of the machine.
I worked out for an hr or so. I always do cardio on this bike thing and the rest of the time I lift.
I love poppyseed bagels--my perfect breakfast
They slowly toast the bagel and then I order it with bacon, cream cheese, and cucumbers--hella good.
I also get cranberry juice or water depending how I feel health-conscious wise.
I think that I am good at losing weight. once I begin doing something, I immediately feel better and my face looks less round--w.e that means.
I do hope to surprise my mother with a thinner me, since I am tired of being not so thin or unthin--w.e
it has been sort of warm up here for some reason
haha I love going to building twelve bc it has the weight room and the large amount of washers and driers that hardly anyone uses. everyone uses building 8--damn conformists
woo. I am content. Now I have to study for my drugs and the brain midterm.