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This weekend is going to blow. 95% of the people I hang out with on a daily basis are going away for the weekend to a conference I was voted out of (how could SPC not afford one extra slot? ay yi yi), so I'm left here with, like.. 2 friends and no boyfriend. boooo. at least Nicole is in the same boat. Maybe we'll just be drunk and watch chick flicks all weekend.
On saturday, I have to go to stupid Great Adventure to chaperone our bus trip. Nicole, Tim, Mike, and Jim are going, which is fun.. but God, I hate that place. I think when you live as close to it as Mike and I do, you would rather eat dirt than spend the day there. Not to mention an 8AM wakeup and three buses worth of Marist students to watch over.
RARRRRRR
Tonight is my research presentation on Marxist Literary Criticism. It's short and sweet, but I have this douche in my class who always asks questions after student presentations, and it's like.. come on, buddy. Do us all a favor and keep quiet.
And I have cramps and am STILL COUGHING!!!!
peace out! I'm going to stop bitching and make this a decent day (aka, I'm blowdrying my hair and wearing a pretty outfit to class)
On saturday, I have to go to stupid Great Adventure to chaperone our bus trip. Nicole, Tim, Mike, and Jim are going, which is fun.. but God, I hate that place. I think when you live as close to it as Mike and I do, you would rather eat dirt than spend the day there. Not to mention an 8AM wakeup and three buses worth of Marist students to watch over.
RARRRRRR
Tonight is my research presentation on Marxist Literary Criticism. It's short and sweet, but I have this douche in my class who always asks questions after student presentations, and it's like.. come on, buddy. Do us all a favor and keep quiet.
And I have cramps and am STILL COUGHING!!!!
peace out! I'm going to stop bitching and make this a decent day (aka, I'm blowdrying my hair and wearing a pretty outfit to class)