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When you mix rice pilaf with orangeade, it tastes kind of like Chinese food. Strange.
Stranger is the fact that I am now the Vice President of the OCC Drama Club. I also hold the offices of Girl In Charge of Bake Sales and Leader of Creative Recon.
Schwartz is the President. He's using this as a first step in his quest for world domination.
Anyway, it's every Monday in A284 at 11:15, so join. Because there will be cookies. And make out scenes.
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Been splitting my time pretty evenly between Quinn's and my house. Thankfully all of the drama is over the electricity usage and not interpersonal relations. Opera tickets are also paid for; now I just have to extort money from the people that owe me. Note to self: call goon squad, shine baseball bat. Mayhap shall use shiny red one. Muah ha ha.
Aced my psych test, amazingly. We had a fire drill on Friday that ate up a half an hour of a fifty minute class. With 67 questions, we all thought we were going to fail. I think the class average turned out to be a C in the end. I got a 95. wOOt!
On the other hand, I'm relatively sure I totally bombed my homicide investigation test today. I missed the review on Friday morning because I had to skip class to leave money for Dad in the office since he was being a total infant about it. I studied and all, but I couldn't for the life of me remember what the three characteristics of cutting wounds were. Figures, I'd read up like hell on the guns and all that, and totally forget about the knives. I hope I got the bit about defensive wounds right. If I did, I'm going to write a thank you note and send a fruit basket to the writers of CSI, because I sure didn't get that iformation from class. Bah.
Should probably do the smart thing and switch my major back to English.
Stranger is the fact that I am now the Vice President of the OCC Drama Club. I also hold the offices of Girl In Charge of Bake Sales and Leader of Creative Recon.
Schwartz is the President. He's using this as a first step in his quest for world domination.
Anyway, it's every Monday in A284 at 11:15, so join. Because there will be cookies. And make out scenes.
.....
Been splitting my time pretty evenly between Quinn's and my house. Thankfully all of the drama is over the electricity usage and not interpersonal relations. Opera tickets are also paid for; now I just have to extort money from the people that owe me. Note to self: call goon squad, shine baseball bat. Mayhap shall use shiny red one. Muah ha ha.
Aced my psych test, amazingly. We had a fire drill on Friday that ate up a half an hour of a fifty minute class. With 67 questions, we all thought we were going to fail. I think the class average turned out to be a C in the end. I got a 95. wOOt!
On the other hand, I'm relatively sure I totally bombed my homicide investigation test today. I missed the review on Friday morning because I had to skip class to leave money for Dad in the office since he was being a total infant about it. I studied and all, but I couldn't for the life of me remember what the three characteristics of cutting wounds were. Figures, I'd read up like hell on the guns and all that, and totally forget about the knives. I hope I got the bit about defensive wounds right. If I did, I'm going to write a thank you note and send a fruit basket to the writers of CSI, because I sure didn't get that iformation from class. Bah.
Should probably do the smart thing and switch my major back to English.