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OMG. I got out of work early today and there was this ginormous thunderstorm that hit on my way out. Pouring rain, gusty winds, hail. I had to stop by the school I'll be attending to have my student ID made, and I had to pull over in a motel parking lot to, you know, live. My car was rocking back and forth, the wind was so crazy. And the lightning was right there. I thought about running into the hotel for safety, but it was pouring rain and I remembered that even though it doesn't seem like it the car is the safest place to be in a thunderstorm. I kept hoping there wasn't going to be a tornado because I did not want to get wet.
After the storm passed, I had to go to the Nissan store because last week during The World's Most Ridiculous Game of Baseball Ever some bus scraped off my side-view mirror. My mirror is still in tact, but Nissan is assembled in the most stupid way possible and if you want to fix the mirror you have to buy the whole she-bang again. That did not put me in a pleasant mood.
Oh, and I got this e-mail from school: "None of your classes transfer to your major." I mean, I realize I have a Bachelor's of Arts in politics, but I would have thought maybe psychology 101 and statistics would have done something. *grumble*
I am EXHAUSTED.
After the storm passed, I had to go to the Nissan store because last week during The World's Most Ridiculous Game of Baseball Ever some bus scraped off my side-view mirror. My mirror is still in tact, but Nissan is assembled in the most stupid way possible and if you want to fix the mirror you have to buy the whole she-bang again. That did not put me in a pleasant mood.
Oh, and I got this e-mail from school: "None of your classes transfer to your major." I mean, I realize I have a Bachelor's of Arts in politics, but I would have thought maybe psychology 101 and statistics would have done something. *grumble*
I am EXHAUSTED.