Losers rely on luck. Winners go home and fuck the prom queen
Ever since hearing that quote I've wanted someone to wish me luck at something. That way I can just smirk and rattle that line off and make whoever wished me luck think I'm a cocky motherfucker. Probably not in the good way. But don't think I'd say it if any of you wished me luck. It would lose the magic if you knew it was coming. I assume.
Wednesdays are nice. Woke up this morning with a nice little voicemail letting me know I was in the middle of missing a student manager meeting. I chose to eat breakfast and go on the computer instead of rushing to maybe make the last 20 min. Getting written up either way. People seemed to care, but in that way where you know they won't care by the end of the day. Worked out, ran back to the apartment, then back to work. Kind of a pain in the ass to do that too. I wedge food and shower between working out and class on Tues/Thurs too. Barely make it in time. So yea, barely make work in time, spend the next 3 hours there, then quick lab meeting with Jen, home by 5.
Know how much two tomatoes comes out to be? A lot of watery sauce. I think I was going for stir-fry, ended up with a slightly watery tomato concoction. Not bad, but not what I was going for. I mean I don't like tomatoes and I ate it, so I'm going by that standard. Pretty sick dinner though. Spaghetti with that and steak. Heh, that was 1/8 of my meals today. Yea, think about that.
I might be dropping my seminar and taking Learning instead. There's a lot of reading for this class and I'd have no problem with that, but we get quizzed. And right at the beginning Donovick said if we hadn't taken Physio psyc yet, we wouldn't do well. I'd like to not have a C+ this semester. Not too much to ask for. The one catch is that Learning is filled up and the professor for it (Bishop) is a cool guy. I know him from the opening shifts and have expressed interest in taking his classes, but he's not 100% about me petitioning in. Ok, now pay attention. The drop deadline is Friday. He says he wants to wait until Tuesday to make a decision about who is getting into the class. If I drop the seminar and get into his class, good. BUT if I drop the seminar and don't get into his class, I'm fucked because I'm only taking 12 credits at Bing as it is. Would it work if I stayed in the seminar, but withdrew or whatever its called if I got into Learning? Also, we have a test in the seminar that same Tuesday which I'd really not like to prepare for if I don't have to. Too bad life isn't like movies. Well, except the Number 23. Glad my life isn't like that. More like You Got Served, where everything can just come back to dancing.
Someone give me a movie to watch tomorrow evening before lab.
I believe that karma is gonna hit me hard for all the jokes and mean things I say and do. I wonder if this is it, cuz this flat out sucks.
Now for a solid 5 1/2 hours of sleep before heading into Physio tomorrow and hearing Lenny go, "Bro, it's so hot in here." I'm not knocking Lenny. Lenny's the shit. But why is that room so hot?
My father told me never to lie. Unless it's absolutely necessary. And then he gave me tips on lying.
Wednesdays are nice. Woke up this morning with a nice little voicemail letting me know I was in the middle of missing a student manager meeting. I chose to eat breakfast and go on the computer instead of rushing to maybe make the last 20 min. Getting written up either way. People seemed to care, but in that way where you know they won't care by the end of the day. Worked out, ran back to the apartment, then back to work. Kind of a pain in the ass to do that too. I wedge food and shower between working out and class on Tues/Thurs too. Barely make it in time. So yea, barely make work in time, spend the next 3 hours there, then quick lab meeting with Jen, home by 5.
Know how much two tomatoes comes out to be? A lot of watery sauce. I think I was going for stir-fry, ended up with a slightly watery tomato concoction. Not bad, but not what I was going for. I mean I don't like tomatoes and I ate it, so I'm going by that standard. Pretty sick dinner though. Spaghetti with that and steak. Heh, that was 1/8 of my meals today. Yea, think about that.
I might be dropping my seminar and taking Learning instead. There's a lot of reading for this class and I'd have no problem with that, but we get quizzed. And right at the beginning Donovick said if we hadn't taken Physio psyc yet, we wouldn't do well. I'd like to not have a C+ this semester. Not too much to ask for. The one catch is that Learning is filled up and the professor for it (Bishop) is a cool guy. I know him from the opening shifts and have expressed interest in taking his classes, but he's not 100% about me petitioning in. Ok, now pay attention. The drop deadline is Friday. He says he wants to wait until Tuesday to make a decision about who is getting into the class. If I drop the seminar and get into his class, good. BUT if I drop the seminar and don't get into his class, I'm fucked because I'm only taking 12 credits at Bing as it is. Would it work if I stayed in the seminar, but withdrew or whatever its called if I got into Learning? Also, we have a test in the seminar that same Tuesday which I'd really not like to prepare for if I don't have to. Too bad life isn't like movies. Well, except the Number 23. Glad my life isn't like that. More like You Got Served, where everything can just come back to dancing.
Someone give me a movie to watch tomorrow evening before lab.
I believe that karma is gonna hit me hard for all the jokes and mean things I say and do. I wonder if this is it, cuz this flat out sucks.
Now for a solid 5 1/2 hours of sleep before heading into Physio tomorrow and hearing Lenny go, "Bro, it's so hot in here." I'm not knocking Lenny. Lenny's the shit. But why is that room so hot?
My father told me never to lie. Unless it's absolutely necessary. And then he gave me tips on lying.