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I don't know if it's occurred to anyone else lately, but I really am a big loser. Last night I made a playlist on iTunes of all the music that makes me all moody and morose. Heh. Listening to it right now, actually. I'm just a sucker for punishment like that, I guess.
Today was weird. I think I went to class for a grand total of one hour and thre minutes. Picked up choir music, but didn't do any singing as Fredna was returning from Guanajuato (sp?) with the Chamber Choir today. Rhetoric was about 45 minutes of lecture, and it turns out I probably will be dropping Rhetoric as it's not required for the Lit major and I'm not a Writing major anymore. Hee. I just hope it's not required for the Writing minor. Hm. We shall see. I have an advising appointment tomorrow at 1 with Sandra. Hopefully all shall be sorted then. Dinner at 5 was terrifying. Munchkins everywhere. As Ricky said, "I thought back to myself in Junior High, realized I wasn't sanitary, and went with the paperware." Well, he didn't actually say it exactly like that, but that was the gist of his remarks about the snots. I don't know why SOU feels the need to entertain bratlings while term is in session. 'Tis frustrating. Poetry was great. The professor didn't show up, but his son (who is also a professor here) did and gave us our first assignment. I have no idea if I'm in the class or not because I couldn't get my add/drop sheet signed by the professor, so I'm still on the wait-list. Ugh. I'd better get into the class after doing his silly assignment. We have to write bloody song-lyrics. I hate song-lyrics. Well, I hate writing them. They always sound so trite and ridiculous to me. Unless they're put to music, I can't stand them, and I don't write music. But whatever. I whine too much.
Leaving to pick Kristen up in about forty minutes or so. Trying to kill time. Already did all my homework for Wednesday. Figured I'd save Thursday's homework to do tomorrow so I'd have something to do. Played way too much Knights of the Old Republic II. I'm a bit of a zombie right now. Since dinner was so early, I'm eating a bowl of Froot Loops in ice cold milk. There's something just so wonderful about Froot Loops for dinner. :) How college-student can you get?
I feel I should apologize for all my emo-post-whore-garbage, as well. I'm really just bored and thinking about things too much. It'll pass, I promise.
Namárië
Today was weird. I think I went to class for a grand total of one hour and thre minutes. Picked up choir music, but didn't do any singing as Fredna was returning from Guanajuato (sp?) with the Chamber Choir today. Rhetoric was about 45 minutes of lecture, and it turns out I probably will be dropping Rhetoric as it's not required for the Lit major and I'm not a Writing major anymore. Hee. I just hope it's not required for the Writing minor. Hm. We shall see. I have an advising appointment tomorrow at 1 with Sandra. Hopefully all shall be sorted then. Dinner at 5 was terrifying. Munchkins everywhere. As Ricky said, "I thought back to myself in Junior High, realized I wasn't sanitary, and went with the paperware." Well, he didn't actually say it exactly like that, but that was the gist of his remarks about the snots. I don't know why SOU feels the need to entertain bratlings while term is in session. 'Tis frustrating. Poetry was great. The professor didn't show up, but his son (who is also a professor here) did and gave us our first assignment. I have no idea if I'm in the class or not because I couldn't get my add/drop sheet signed by the professor, so I'm still on the wait-list. Ugh. I'd better get into the class after doing his silly assignment. We have to write bloody song-lyrics. I hate song-lyrics. Well, I hate writing them. They always sound so trite and ridiculous to me. Unless they're put to music, I can't stand them, and I don't write music. But whatever. I whine too much.
Leaving to pick Kristen up in about forty minutes or so. Trying to kill time. Already did all my homework for Wednesday. Figured I'd save Thursday's homework to do tomorrow so I'd have something to do. Played way too much Knights of the Old Republic II. I'm a bit of a zombie right now. Since dinner was so early, I'm eating a bowl of Froot Loops in ice cold milk. There's something just so wonderful about Froot Loops for dinner. :) How college-student can you get?
I feel I should apologize for all my emo-post-whore-garbage, as well. I'm really just bored and thinking about things too much. It'll pass, I promise.
Namárië