The air vent blows cool air up at the mouse/keyboard, and my hands are numb from cold.
This weekend was kind of eventful. As can be gathered from my last post, a friend and I got in a fight sort of, but I think we're on good terms now (if not, then we're both fooling each other into thinking it.) That pretty much had me down all weekend, so I invited Elizabeth over and we messed around and did cutsie girly things like going to the mall. I got a real cute dress, it's pink and ruffley sort of and adorable. I had a lot of fun with Elizabeth, but I think she really hates coming over here because my mom and I are always getting into arguments. I can't blame her if she hates coming here, it's a terrible environment for people who aren't used to being awaken at 2 in the morning by people screaming. Elizabeth, doll, if you're reading this I'm sorry you had to put up with us. I don't mean to put you in the middle of that shit all the time.
On a slightly related note, and by slightly related I mean not related at all, I got the highest grade of my class on the paper I wrote about the fans of swing music in Nazi Germany. You know, the paper I was a nervous wreck over, that had me awake until 4 in the morning the night before it was due, and that I ended up turning in late anyways because I hadn't finished the sixth paragraph before falling asleep at the computer. That paper. Effing 108%, bitchesss. I am quite pleased with myself.
On a slightly related note, and by slightly related I mean not related at all, I got the highest grade of my class on the paper I wrote about the fans of swing music in Nazi Germany. You know, the paper I was a nervous wreck over, that had me awake until 4 in the morning the night before it was due, and that I ended up turning in late anyways because I hadn't finished the sixth paragraph before falling asleep at the computer. That paper. Effing 108%, bitchesss. I am quite pleased with myself.