'Cause this made up town is much to real...
Another Monday done. It seemed very short, compared to other Mondays, and I'm sure there's a very good reason for that. Tests. In both of my usually-three-hours-long lectures. Intro to Linguistics took me about an hour to write and get out of there. I don't think I did as well as I could have, but certainly not as badly as others think they did, so hopefully that turns out ok. As for Approaches to English Grammar, that test took me a whole half-hour, and there are only, like, three questions that I'm worried about. So that should turn out well. Yay for easy Monday courses. Because, really, if you're going to listen to people talk at (not to) you for six hours, they'd better damn well talk about something easy to grasp.
I don't want to go to class tomorrow, though. Philosophy is such a drag, but I want my damned assay back! And as for calculus, well, that whole course is turning into a disappointment and a half. And now I'm afraid that I won't get to work with my sexy guy anymore, because groups just aren't working out for us. Our first third group member just didn't show up on teh day the assignment was due, and our replacement group member has decided to drop the class, which is completely fucked. So we might try to do a group of two, or just say "screw it" and split up and join other groups. Which makes me sad. But maybe I'll still sit with him lol.
I'm trying to get him to come to Bond Night (oooh, capitals, it must be important). I mentioned it ("DUDE! EIGHT DAYS 'TILL BOND!") and he said he wanted to see it, so I told him to come with us, lol. That would be interesting. On the one hand, he does not need to meet my friends, because that might drive him to the brink of insanity (or even past that dangerous precipice into the realm of true madness), but on the other hand, I would really like to see him in a situation that involves less math and more... anything else. So we'll see if I can convince him, otherwise, meh. Not like I'll know what I'm missing, anyways, and I still have all of calculus class to try and figure him out. Fucking guy. He says shit like "Come to Keele next year, you should come to Keele, no one wants to be at Glendon" (cause he's going to Keele next year) and when I say I should drop the course, he's like "No, you were meant to be in this course, you have to be in here" and I'm like "why?" and he kind of stops and is like "you know... you have to... help me." I want to read into it, but I don't want to set myself up for disappointment. I need to kidnap scientists and have them design a machine that can read people's minds. GRRR!
Went home over the weekend, so I got to see some of my beautiful girls. Amy and I walked to Country Style (in the dark, in my very not comfortable shoes) to see Meghan. Then Nat came by and we eventually made our way to Newmarket to see The Prestige (because the Gem plays shitty movies) - good movie - and had a grand old time just chillin in the car on the way home. Oh, I've missed Nat's car, lol (probably not as much as she has, but still, good times in that car, espeically the backseat *wink*). Got home around 12:30 I believe and tried to make as little noise as possible as I went upstairs to bed. mmmm bed. Saturday was a "be lazy day" until after dinner, when Danielle came over and we watched BOND (because that's what we do). Sunday was... nothing, really. Mainly lounging around the house until Lois showed up for dinner, then eating dinner, then packing up and coming back here. I seriously love the food I get when I go home, man. Chicken and potato wedges, steak, and canoloni (sp?). mmmmmm leftovers.
So that's where I'm at right now. I should probably go to bed, and start worrying about calculus. Because I actually need to do that. And I have a French composition which I forgot about until now. Dammit.
peace out
-Lynsey
I don't want to go to class tomorrow, though. Philosophy is such a drag, but I want my damned assay back! And as for calculus, well, that whole course is turning into a disappointment and a half. And now I'm afraid that I won't get to work with my sexy guy anymore, because groups just aren't working out for us. Our first third group member just didn't show up on teh day the assignment was due, and our replacement group member has decided to drop the class, which is completely fucked. So we might try to do a group of two, or just say "screw it" and split up and join other groups. Which makes me sad. But maybe I'll still sit with him lol.
I'm trying to get him to come to Bond Night (oooh, capitals, it must be important). I mentioned it ("DUDE! EIGHT DAYS 'TILL BOND!") and he said he wanted to see it, so I told him to come with us, lol. That would be interesting. On the one hand, he does not need to meet my friends, because that might drive him to the brink of insanity (or even past that dangerous precipice into the realm of true madness), but on the other hand, I would really like to see him in a situation that involves less math and more... anything else. So we'll see if I can convince him, otherwise, meh. Not like I'll know what I'm missing, anyways, and I still have all of calculus class to try and figure him out. Fucking guy. He says shit like "Come to Keele next year, you should come to Keele, no one wants to be at Glendon" (cause he's going to Keele next year) and when I say I should drop the course, he's like "No, you were meant to be in this course, you have to be in here" and I'm like "why?" and he kind of stops and is like "you know... you have to... help me." I want to read into it, but I don't want to set myself up for disappointment. I need to kidnap scientists and have them design a machine that can read people's minds. GRRR!
Went home over the weekend, so I got to see some of my beautiful girls. Amy and I walked to Country Style (in the dark, in my very not comfortable shoes) to see Meghan. Then Nat came by and we eventually made our way to Newmarket to see The Prestige (because the Gem plays shitty movies) - good movie - and had a grand old time just chillin in the car on the way home. Oh, I've missed Nat's car, lol (probably not as much as she has, but still, good times in that car, espeically the backseat *wink*). Got home around 12:30 I believe and tried to make as little noise as possible as I went upstairs to bed. mmmm bed. Saturday was a "be lazy day" until after dinner, when Danielle came over and we watched BOND (because that's what we do). Sunday was... nothing, really. Mainly lounging around the house until Lois showed up for dinner, then eating dinner, then packing up and coming back here. I seriously love the food I get when I go home, man. Chicken and potato wedges, steak, and canoloni (sp?). mmmmmm leftovers.
So that's where I'm at right now. I should probably go to bed, and start worrying about calculus. Because I actually need to do that. And I have a French composition which I forgot about until now. Dammit.
peace out
-Lynsey