HERE IT GOES AGAIN!
oh wow. my 5 page paper was actually 8. getting 3-4 hours of sleep on a thursday was not an event i wanted to repeat this week but i cranked it out.
now all i have to do today is
15 minute presentation to pull together in two hours
then class for about 3 hours
baseball practice should be canceled and i don't know if i could make it anyway
two hours of work, hope yemen dude doesn't show up
herald meeting, hope i don't get a crap assignment
then wrap it all up with the capstone of my week: mugshotz thursday nights. it really is a great way to end the wake.
my love and friendship teacher either doesn't really know what she's talking about, or doesn't know how to explain it. people are walking out. maybe i will too.
anyway, last night i did a variety of things not especially conducive to the writing of my paper, such as reading old aim conversations, youtubing classic rock videos w a friend, chatting w my brother on AIM, trying to finalize plans for argentina, going to mugshotz and waffle house, and quizzing my roommate with online quizzes. i mean, i think determining what kind of a donut she would be and the zodiac sign of her true love was an important level of self-growth. my roommate is awesomely awesome as are people that will randomly go to waffle house with you because you have cheesenegg and waffle craving.
heck i'll throw my architecture professor in there too. i actually want to go to his class just to hear him talk and look at pretty pictures of buildings because he actually gives me an appreciation for architecture. my love and friendship professor, and even my photo professors this semester? not so much. i miss mr. stevens. he made me want to do my best work. i want to do well in the classes i have now, but not because i value the approval of my teachers. oh, i should be writing a summary of the use of pictures in the post-gazette right now, but my brain is dancing all over the place. a tango maybe? waltz? the heisman? no matter, it's just dancing.
now all i have to do today is
15 minute presentation to pull together in two hours
then class for about 3 hours
baseball practice should be canceled and i don't know if i could make it anyway
two hours of work, hope yemen dude doesn't show up
herald meeting, hope i don't get a crap assignment
then wrap it all up with the capstone of my week: mugshotz thursday nights. it really is a great way to end the wake.
my love and friendship teacher either doesn't really know what she's talking about, or doesn't know how to explain it. people are walking out. maybe i will too.
anyway, last night i did a variety of things not especially conducive to the writing of my paper, such as reading old aim conversations, youtubing classic rock videos w a friend, chatting w my brother on AIM, trying to finalize plans for argentina, going to mugshotz and waffle house, and quizzing my roommate with online quizzes. i mean, i think determining what kind of a donut she would be and the zodiac sign of her true love was an important level of self-growth. my roommate is awesomely awesome as are people that will randomly go to waffle house with you because you have cheesenegg and waffle craving.
heck i'll throw my architecture professor in there too. i actually want to go to his class just to hear him talk and look at pretty pictures of buildings because he actually gives me an appreciation for architecture. my love and friendship professor, and even my photo professors this semester? not so much. i miss mr. stevens. he made me want to do my best work. i want to do well in the classes i have now, but not because i value the approval of my teachers. oh, i should be writing a summary of the use of pictures in the post-gazette right now, but my brain is dancing all over the place. a tango maybe? waltz? the heisman? no matter, it's just dancing.