Frustration.
Okay, so my internet went out while I was asleep Friday night. Didn't work all of Saturday, called on Saturday evening, no response and didn't work all of Sunday (though briefly on Sunday it had an IP address and should have worked, but didn't). This AM it still doesn't work (though, I didn't try the wired connection, since we got a memo last week that the wired was being taken down today).
Can I just say--ARGH. I'm so frustrated. This morning on the elevator I talked to someone without a wired connection who said that his hasn't worked since December, he just walks up to the dorms and sits on the benches in front of them to do homework. Fabulous. Never mind the question of what to do with Matt's desktop when we get it back--it doesn't have a wireless card at all. *twitch* Spending today exploring Bellsouth and Comcast, obviously. I don't like the idea of paying for internet in my rent AND in a separate payment, but I don't know what else to do. I have classes this semester that are virtually ENTIRELY online in terms of homework and what not.
In other news--my bruises are sexy. Did I talk about my bruises? From archery. They're kind of a neat purple color today. As weird as it is, I'm quite tempted to take some pictures. Maybe also of my hand.
Meeting Marta for lunch in soon. That seems like a good thing to me.
Haven't talked to another friend all weekend, except a few e-mails about how life is far too hectic to talk. :-/
Bit of a lonely day. Not improved by the prospect of spending it in the library or UC, where I can't nap if I get fed up. But I've got crap to work on.
Aplia Assignment for Econ.
Questions to Consider for Ed. Psych.
Annotated Bibliography (anyone know what the proper format for this is?) for Spec. Ed.
Chem. Papers? (I have no idea...I should look)
Astron. Web project? (also, it's soon...I think).
Agh. So much of it feels like busy work. *sigh*
Oh, and I need to schedule some pre-martial counseling (because you don't get married in the Episcopal Church without it, which is fine). But Matt doesn't EVER get off before 7, so weekdays are pretty much out. Saturdays? Probably not how our priest wants to spend the day. Argh. I have no idea what to do.
I'm feeling a little overwhelmed by the world--if that wasn't clear.
Was joking with a friend on Friday (I think) about getting old and senile and retreating completely behind our character personas. Might be kind of fun...I find it concerning that complete madness looks like a good alternative to dealing with my shit some days. Meh.
Also, a bit of a fuss about the idea of moving to ATL area once I finish school--what happens if I run into a student at bip? I know that there are teachers who play/have played, but I haven't heard about how people deal with it. Maybe I'm just more freaked out than usual because of some of the recent (and weird) fits people have had around here. Merph.
On that note--I'm quite seriously considering taking my journals to friends only in the very near future, for the same reason. Next fall I'm going into a full time internship, and the last thing I need, professionally speaking, is to have a student run across my journals. So, on that note--is there anyone who would be shut out if I did so? If so, now's the time to speak up.
If I'm in K-ville the weather is...
But if I'm in Nebraska it's more like...