Update time
I think it's high time for an update. It shall be in list form.
-I LOVE being in a play again. The cast is awesome. Things are going very well. We open the day after Thanksgiving.
-My mom gave me the trick-or-treating candy that was not used. . . it was a lot. . . I am eatting way too much of it. . . but it tastes so good. . .
-Smokey has been barfing up hairballs a lot lately. . . but I don't judge him.
-It's getting very cold out, and standing out at the bus stop is not too much fun.
Oh, but oh. In my Geography for the Twin Cities class. . . I have a D right now. I got a D- on the midterm (which was ridiculous) and a D+ on the field project (18 hours of driving around St.Paul and a 20 page paper). I was very proud of that paper, so I'm going to go talk with her about that. But I'm nervous for my GPA. I had a 3.7 at my last school. But I start all over again now. I have A's in my other 3 classes, but still. It's bothering me. And if I was learning anything from the class, I would at least be okay. But this is a waste of my time. I'm very upset about it.
Oh, and my fish. Napoleon. He's a trooper. About 2 months ago, my mom kept telling me he was dead. Because he's just barely hanging in there. But nope. He's still hanging in there. I can't have him at my apartment, we think the drive up here would cause him too much stress and kill him. I love that fish.
I think that's all for now. I'm alive. . . I'm well. . . I'm thirsty. That about covers it.
-I LOVE being in a play again. The cast is awesome. Things are going very well. We open the day after Thanksgiving.
-My mom gave me the trick-or-treating candy that was not used. . . it was a lot. . . I am eatting way too much of it. . . but it tastes so good. . .
-Smokey has been barfing up hairballs a lot lately. . . but I don't judge him.
-It's getting very cold out, and standing out at the bus stop is not too much fun.
Oh, but oh. In my Geography for the Twin Cities class. . . I have a D right now. I got a D- on the midterm (which was ridiculous) and a D+ on the field project (18 hours of driving around St.Paul and a 20 page paper). I was very proud of that paper, so I'm going to go talk with her about that. But I'm nervous for my GPA. I had a 3.7 at my last school. But I start all over again now. I have A's in my other 3 classes, but still. It's bothering me. And if I was learning anything from the class, I would at least be okay. But this is a waste of my time. I'm very upset about it.
Oh, and my fish. Napoleon. He's a trooper. About 2 months ago, my mom kept telling me he was dead. Because he's just barely hanging in there. But nope. He's still hanging in there. I can't have him at my apartment, we think the drive up here would cause him too much stress and kill him. I love that fish.
I think that's all for now. I'm alive. . . I'm well. . . I'm thirsty. That about covers it.