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My Monday/Wednesday/Friday 8am class is the biggest waste of a 5am wakeup call ever.
Did you know that last Friday we had a quiz on how to make bar graphs, pie charts, and histograms? How to make them. Not read them. Make. Can you take numbers and put them into horizontal or vertical bars? Or how about figuring out percentages and placing them in a circle? It's really tough, guys. OH, AND DON'T FORGET TO TITLE YOUR GRAPHS! This class should be right up there with Calculus. This is me...rolling my eyes. Ridiculous.
Damien Rice is soothing in the morning. Strange that I switched to his album immediately after listening to You're a Woman, I'm a Machine (Death From Above 1979) straight through. Nice contrast there, ha. Maybe they should tour together.
I bought a cute little dress yesterday. Turquoise/green and polka dotted. I'll probably only wear it once, but that's okay. :D
Kev's home on spring break. I wish I were too so we could hang the crap out. Hahaha. Hang the crap out. You know it's funny.
Apparently, my Philosophy professor has prostate cancer. :/ This if unfortunate; he's a very intriguing, friendly person. Boring-as-Hell class, but he's great nevertheless. Anyway, because of the diagnosis, he had to have immediate surgery last week. So, class has been postponed until next Tuesday. Bittersweet, really. An update from his doctor has led him to believe that he's cancer-free now, but still. You never know for sure with an illness like that. I do enjoy having free afternoons on Tuesdays and Thursdays though, I will admit. I'm awful; he's got cancer. I shouldn't be worried about whether or not we have class.
Meh. Shoot me? Or bring me a bagel? A bit hungry here.
Did you know that last Friday we had a quiz on how to make bar graphs, pie charts, and histograms? How to make them. Not read them. Make. Can you take numbers and put them into horizontal or vertical bars? Or how about figuring out percentages and placing them in a circle? It's really tough, guys. OH, AND DON'T FORGET TO TITLE YOUR GRAPHS! This class should be right up there with Calculus. This is me...rolling my eyes. Ridiculous.
Damien Rice is soothing in the morning. Strange that I switched to his album immediately after listening to You're a Woman, I'm a Machine (Death From Above 1979) straight through. Nice contrast there, ha. Maybe they should tour together.
I bought a cute little dress yesterday. Turquoise/green and polka dotted. I'll probably only wear it once, but that's okay. :D
Kev's home on spring break. I wish I were too so we could hang the crap out. Hahaha. Hang the crap out. You know it's funny.
Apparently, my Philosophy professor has prostate cancer. :/ This if unfortunate; he's a very intriguing, friendly person. Boring-as-Hell class, but he's great nevertheless. Anyway, because of the diagnosis, he had to have immediate surgery last week. So, class has been postponed until next Tuesday. Bittersweet, really. An update from his doctor has led him to believe that he's cancer-free now, but still. You never know for sure with an illness like that. I do enjoy having free afternoons on Tuesdays and Thursdays though, I will admit. I'm awful; he's got cancer. I shouldn't be worried about whether or not we have class.
Meh. Shoot me? Or bring me a bagel? A bit hungry here.