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I have so much to do in so little time. i hate feeling this way. i guess if i didn't procrastinate every little thing then my life would be a lot easier. I have to write one more paper and i have one more final, but i have to do it all early since i can't go to the last class. Our stupid teacher freaked out that we missed one measly class during the hurricane that he added another class on after the semester was supposed to be over. well TOO BAD TEACHER!! i already had plans to be out of town. who does that anyway? adds a whole class on instead of either cramming the info into maybe two regular classes, or just dropping the info altogether. thats what i would do!!
Anyway, i ended up going to bburg on friday. I mean, did anybody actually think i wouldn't?? especially when i had a free ride? it turns out chuck didn't have to work friday night, so we all went over to Mr. Metal Brad's house and drank beer and mixed drinks and played cards while Will sang The Darkness. then we went to pk's where i consumed more alcohol and became my horrible melodramatic self and overreacted to EVERYTHING. Needless to say, i owe lots of thanks to Laura and Mike for talking and drinking my yagermeister (sp?) beer mix so i would not get anymore drunk than i already was. So Saturday began with a huge hangover and was mainly spent playing Mario Party 5 with Metal Brad and going to wal-mart with him and Brett. That night, we drank, played cards, and watched Pirates of the Caribean, which i LOVE!!
Sunday, Megan and I left around 1:30 and i got back just in time to go out to eat with Mom, Dad and Terry, and then we all watched Identity. Now I am stuck here at work smelling grossly like sulfuric acid. Man, i tell ya, if anyone wants to seriously diet, try being around sulfuric acid all morning, it really takes the appetite away. For the 2 months i have been working on this project, i haven't been able to eat any breakfast due to how nauseated i get when a big whiff of the crap comes my way. After that, who wants to eat?? It's like have 100 stink bombs go off right under my nose. SICK.
All i need to do now is get through today and tomorrow and off to bburg i go again for Chuck's bday. i'm soo excited. But, between then and now, i need to get his present, bake a cake, do laundry, clean my room, pay bills, get more BCP, and oh yeah, a fucking paper and final. barf.
Okay, thats all for now. Robyn, i hope you got your paper done. Debbie, tell me what i need to do for the code thingy. Everyone else, i hope all is well.
Anyway, i ended up going to bburg on friday. I mean, did anybody actually think i wouldn't?? especially when i had a free ride? it turns out chuck didn't have to work friday night, so we all went over to Mr. Metal Brad's house and drank beer and mixed drinks and played cards while Will sang The Darkness. then we went to pk's where i consumed more alcohol and became my horrible melodramatic self and overreacted to EVERYTHING. Needless to say, i owe lots of thanks to Laura and Mike for talking and drinking my yagermeister (sp?) beer mix so i would not get anymore drunk than i already was. So Saturday began with a huge hangover and was mainly spent playing Mario Party 5 with Metal Brad and going to wal-mart with him and Brett. That night, we drank, played cards, and watched Pirates of the Caribean, which i LOVE!!
Sunday, Megan and I left around 1:30 and i got back just in time to go out to eat with Mom, Dad and Terry, and then we all watched Identity. Now I am stuck here at work smelling grossly like sulfuric acid. Man, i tell ya, if anyone wants to seriously diet, try being around sulfuric acid all morning, it really takes the appetite away. For the 2 months i have been working on this project, i haven't been able to eat any breakfast due to how nauseated i get when a big whiff of the crap comes my way. After that, who wants to eat?? It's like have 100 stink bombs go off right under my nose. SICK.
All i need to do now is get through today and tomorrow and off to bburg i go again for Chuck's bday. i'm soo excited. But, between then and now, i need to get his present, bake a cake, do laundry, clean my room, pay bills, get more BCP, and oh yeah, a fucking paper and final. barf.
Okay, thats all for now. Robyn, i hope you got your paper done. Debbie, tell me what i need to do for the code thingy. Everyone else, i hope all is well.