A few updates on my life since I know you all are dying to know *rolls eyes*
So, I have a lot of things to do between now and Thanksgiving. Too many things.-Large program due Tuesday
-Study Organic for test on Thursday
-Study Calc2 for test on Wednesday November 17th
-Study ChE for test on Wednesday November 17th
-Study Geography for test on Wednesday November 17th (Seeing the pattern yet?)
-Do Lab notbook for Thursday November 18thThat's that...
Today, I got my calc2 grade for the last test straightened out. He gave me the credit for the problem. I got it right in my work, but I accidently chose the wrong answer on the test. The one I chose had a minus where a plus should've been. He looked at my work, and gave me the credit. So, I have 300 points, 510 are needed for an A, and there are still at least 300 points up for grabs. Considering I'm kicking all of the tests' arses, should be easy.
Studied my map of the Former Soviet Union and Europe last night before comedy for my quiz today. I learned that I can memorize maps rather quickly, and retain the information for at least as long as I need. I did a few mnemonics for a couple countries. I had a pants with a bulges for Bulgaria. And, of course, Dracula for Romania. Waffles = Belgium. There were a few others too, it was amusing. I also formed the country of Russia, sister country to Canadia.
I've been working on my program all day, almost. It's basically finished. It shouldn't take more than another hour to finish it once I get the data that I'm supposed to run with it.
I still feel rather lonely...
The first time that I met her
I was throwing up in the ladies room stall
She asked me if I needed anything
I said I think I spilled my drink
And that’s how it started
Or so I’d like to believe
She took me to her mother’s house
Outside of town where the stars hang down
She said she’d never seen someone so lost
I said I’d never felt so found
And then I kissed her on the cheek
And so she kissed me on the mouth
The spring was poppin’ daisies up
Around rusted trunks and busted lawn chairs
We moved into a studio in Council Bluffs to save a couple bucks
Where the mice came out at night, neighbors were screaming all the time
We’d make love in the afternoons to Chelsea Girls and Bachelor No. 2
I’d play for her some songs I wrote
She’d joke and say I’m shooting through the roof
I’d say they’re all for you, dear
I’ll write the album of the year
And I know she loved me then
I swear to God she did
It was the way she’d bite my lower lip
And push her hips against my hips
And dig her nails so deep into my skin
The first time that I met her
I was convinced I had finally found the one
She was convinced I was under the influence of all those drunken romantics
I was reading Fante at the the time, I had Bukowski on my mind
She got a job at Jacob’s serving cocktails to the local drunks
Against her will I fit the bill
I perched down at the end of the bar
She said space is not just a place for stars
I gave you an inch, you want a house with a yard
And I know she loved me once, but those days are done
She used to call me everyday from a pay phone on her break for lunch
Just to say she can’t wait to come home
The last time that I saw her
She was picking through which records were hers
Her clothes were packed in boxes
With some pots and pans and books and a toaster
Just then a mouse scurried across the floor
We started laughing ‘til it didn’t hurt
-Study Organic for test on Thursday
-Study Calc2 for test on Wednesday November 17th
-Study ChE for test on Wednesday November 17th
-Study Geography for test on Wednesday November 17th (Seeing the pattern yet?)
-Do Lab notbook for Thursday November 18thThat's that...
Today, I got my calc2 grade for the last test straightened out. He gave me the credit for the problem. I got it right in my work, but I accidently chose the wrong answer on the test. The one I chose had a minus where a plus should've been. He looked at my work, and gave me the credit. So, I have 300 points, 510 are needed for an A, and there are still at least 300 points up for grabs. Considering I'm kicking all of the tests' arses, should be easy.
Studied my map of the Former Soviet Union and Europe last night before comedy for my quiz today. I learned that I can memorize maps rather quickly, and retain the information for at least as long as I need. I did a few mnemonics for a couple countries. I had a pants with a bulges for Bulgaria. And, of course, Dracula for Romania. Waffles = Belgium. There were a few others too, it was amusing. I also formed the country of Russia, sister country to Canadia.
I've been working on my program all day, almost. It's basically finished. It shouldn't take more than another hour to finish it once I get the data that I'm supposed to run with it.
I still feel rather lonely...
The first time that I met her
I was throwing up in the ladies room stall
She asked me if I needed anything
I said I think I spilled my drink
And that’s how it started
Or so I’d like to believe
She took me to her mother’s house
Outside of town where the stars hang down
She said she’d never seen someone so lost
I said I’d never felt so found
And then I kissed her on the cheek
And so she kissed me on the mouth
The spring was poppin’ daisies up
Around rusted trunks and busted lawn chairs
We moved into a studio in Council Bluffs to save a couple bucks
Where the mice came out at night, neighbors were screaming all the time
We’d make love in the afternoons to Chelsea Girls and Bachelor No. 2
I’d play for her some songs I wrote
She’d joke and say I’m shooting through the roof
I’d say they’re all for you, dear
I’ll write the album of the year
And I know she loved me then
I swear to God she did
It was the way she’d bite my lower lip
And push her hips against my hips
And dig her nails so deep into my skin
The first time that I met her
I was convinced I had finally found the one
She was convinced I was under the influence of all those drunken romantics
I was reading Fante at the the time, I had Bukowski on my mind
She got a job at Jacob’s serving cocktails to the local drunks
Against her will I fit the bill
I perched down at the end of the bar
She said space is not just a place for stars
I gave you an inch, you want a house with a yard
And I know she loved me once, but those days are done
She used to call me everyday from a pay phone on her break for lunch
Just to say she can’t wait to come home
The last time that I saw her
She was picking through which records were hers
Her clothes were packed in boxes
With some pots and pans and books and a toaster
Just then a mouse scurried across the floor
We started laughing ‘til it didn’t hurt