Sep 30, 2004 09:22
Basically, my exam last night kicked MY ass! I was so confident going into it, but it was not what I expected at all. There was a lot of shit not even on the test... grrrrr. I'm kinda scerred to get it back. There were like 2 different kinds of questions on the test, b/c 2 teachers teach the class. The one teacher is awesome, she cracks me up and is real down to earth = normal questions. The other teacher is a guy, and I swear to God he is gay; real flamboyant and all about himself. It's nuts. So his questions on the test were real long and drawn out, trying to be funny in them by ragging on the other teacher b/c I think he wants her husband or something, and seriously GAY irrelevant questions! Every time I read one of his questions I wanted to punch him in the face!! I mean, really, who is a communication major? And why a 400 level class, and how can it be worth 4 credits when it meets for the same ammount of time as a 3 credit class... prolly explains all the bs that comes along with it. This isn't graduate school. I mean, I have to come up with my own theory like I'm actually sweet enough to do so. That paper is gonna rock my face off for sure!! Ok I'm stopping this talk b/c I'm getting a lil overwhelmed at the moment.
So... my dog is so cute! He is just standing here staring at me, wagging his tail. Awww. With a ball in his mouth of course! So cute!
I really don't wanna go 2 school today!! I have class till 3 then I gotta come home and write a paper that is due by 6:30. Damn Gina. I know all I'm gonna wanna do is sleep once I get home, so hopefully it will only take me like a half hour to do the paper. HOPEFULLY!!
Last night we pre-partied at wa's then headed to the bar. Battleship kicked my ass 4 real!! Good times! Um, the bar was pretty fun. I vividly remember a particular sight, in which dizz read my mind by replying with a heart-felt "EEEeewwwwwwww!" Then the next thing I know the stripper Zues comes up to me and is like I know you. I'm like I thought I knew you. Good old GRCC. Then he stressed the fact that he is not gay... then Laura came up and started talking to him and I was like YESSSSSSS. Next thing I know, everyone is leaving the bar. Me and Dizz stand against the pole for like 2 mins, look around, and realize we might as well leave also. It was funny. Love it.
So tonight is my Friday night again. I swear Thursday's are always my Fridays. Um, I have to wake up at like 4:30 Sat. morning and be to school by 5:30 2 leave for our tourn. Um, so that means I'm cashed Friday night. I'm gonna predict Friday night tho: my mom is gonna get drunk as a skunk and have a fucking live concert all by herself, and I'm gonna spaz the fuck out. I swear, every time I have something important, she gets tanked and fucks up my shit. Esp. since my dad and bro are gonna be in Wisconsin (which I thought she was going 2). Lets just say it will be very interesting if you remember the post about my mom a while back. Okay, well I'm outa this biatch! I'll see ya'll when I get outa class at 10:30 tonight.
PEACE