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well, it's almost been a month since my last post. more like 26 days. i don't really like to post/blog/write more than once a month because everyone is like, "laura, we don't really care about what you have to say more than once a month...really, we don't even care once a month". i know this is true, and i'm totally okay with that.
today was a pretty good day. the worst thing that happened so far was that my coffee spashed out of my coffee cup this morning and got all over the lid. and i really hate it when that happens. i didn't have anything to wipe it off with. because i was in calculus class. and i hate calculus too.
like 7 people held doors open for me today. it was awesome. i really appreciate it when people hold doors open, it is a nice thing to do.
i always use the sidesteps in debartolo and i have this weird, irrational fear (except that all of my fears are weird and irrational) that when i open of the doors, will step out and there will be nothing there to step on and i will fall down into oblivion. so i always look out the little window in the door to make sure that the stairs are actually there. they consistently are. i don't know what is wrong with me.
i have to go to work in about 1 hour and 42 minutes. i hope mary decided to do her job today so i don't have to finish baking all the bread. sometimes i burn myself.
i need to get some pet fish.
i should be writing this paper for my stupid science lab class about recycling. it has to be three pages and that's completely ridiculous because i don't think anyone can go on about recycling for that long. i've become quite passionate about hating that class. i never smile. the grad assistant even pointed this out and now he keeps trying to get me to smile. it won't work. atleast it isn't as bad as when class was under the rule of that mr. indian man. if i ever see him, i will smash him up and eat him for breakfast. it wouldn't be hard, since he is about a head and a half shorter than me. giving me a 'b' probably just because my hair is red...
ok.
i've been eating almonds for a whole month now.
that's all i have to say about that. i'll be back next month. unless something monumentally important happens, but nothing will. because nothing monumentally important happens to me.
wicked countdown: 5 days!!
my birthday: 2 months and 16 days.
today was a pretty good day. the worst thing that happened so far was that my coffee spashed out of my coffee cup this morning and got all over the lid. and i really hate it when that happens. i didn't have anything to wipe it off with. because i was in calculus class. and i hate calculus too.
like 7 people held doors open for me today. it was awesome. i really appreciate it when people hold doors open, it is a nice thing to do.
i always use the sidesteps in debartolo and i have this weird, irrational fear (except that all of my fears are weird and irrational) that when i open of the doors, will step out and there will be nothing there to step on and i will fall down into oblivion. so i always look out the little window in the door to make sure that the stairs are actually there. they consistently are. i don't know what is wrong with me.
i have to go to work in about 1 hour and 42 minutes. i hope mary decided to do her job today so i don't have to finish baking all the bread. sometimes i burn myself.
i need to get some pet fish.
i should be writing this paper for my stupid science lab class about recycling. it has to be three pages and that's completely ridiculous because i don't think anyone can go on about recycling for that long. i've become quite passionate about hating that class. i never smile. the grad assistant even pointed this out and now he keeps trying to get me to smile. it won't work. atleast it isn't as bad as when class was under the rule of that mr. indian man. if i ever see him, i will smash him up and eat him for breakfast. it wouldn't be hard, since he is about a head and a half shorter than me. giving me a 'b' probably just because my hair is red...
ok.
i've been eating almonds for a whole month now.
that's all i have to say about that. i'll be back next month. unless something monumentally important happens, but nothing will. because nothing monumentally important happens to me.
wicked countdown: 5 days!!
my birthday: 2 months and 16 days.