how to save a life
i have my russian final today,
and it's the last day of the semester.
woohoo
i'd be more enthused if i still didnt have a shit ton of work to do to make up for last (and partially this) semester. but we're getting it all done today, this weekend, and early next week.
so in theory i should be officially done fairly soon.
blehhhh.
more on the slacker front: today is the last business day that my temporary paper license is valid. so i got up fucking early to get to the BMV at 8:30 to get my picture taken and all that jazz for the permanent id. get there, get reminded of the moronic new "Prove You're A Resident!" law, and have to GO ALL THE WAY HOME to get something that proves i live in the fucking state of maine. (as it is, i'm going to be license-less for roughly 3 weeks while they PROCESS the damn thing. i'm fuckin stoked)
but i cant go directly back to the BMV. i have to be at the history office by 9:30 to proctor some kid's exam. so i RUSH RUSH RUSH back to portland, get here, and turns out, pat is here. AKA i didnt have to fucking come in yet in order to give the kid his exam. but OH WELL.
so, here i sit until 10:30, when i will go take my russian cinema final.
THEN it's back to the BMV
THEN back HERE to work my studious ass off for the rest of the day.
whine whine whine.
and yes, i'm well aware that this is all the product of my procrastination.
if i'd done the stuff for my license earlier, it'd be all set by now.
if i'd actually GONE to some of my classes, i wouldnt have all this makeup shit to do.
so, i'm aware it's my fault.
doesnt mean i cant bitch about it.
edit
1:57pm
i think i kicked ass on my russian final, woo hoo!
went back to the BMV. my license picture is gonna be so shitty, lol. oh well. dont care. i might get a new license anyway, once i make up my mind on whether or not i want to be an organ donor. i know it's a simple decision for some people. i get the whole... i dont need them anymore deal. but... the whole concept kinda makes me uneasy. but i'm thinking about considering it. so... atleast i kinda have a soul?
haha, lies.
anyway
they gave me another temporary license, so i dont have to be licenseless between now and the time i get the real one in the mail. which is fairly nifty.
Soooooooooo... i came back to the history office, because pat and i were going to get a gung ho head start on my incompletes.
here, let me count the number of people in the office right now:
ONE.
and that'd be me.
yeah, she kinda peaced out.
but i have no idea whether she's coming back or not, so i dont wanna peace if she's coming back. but i dont wanna wait around forever if she just went home for the day.
UGH.
anyway...
and it's the last day of the semester.
woohoo
i'd be more enthused if i still didnt have a shit ton of work to do to make up for last (and partially this) semester. but we're getting it all done today, this weekend, and early next week.
so in theory i should be officially done fairly soon.
blehhhh.
more on the slacker front: today is the last business day that my temporary paper license is valid. so i got up fucking early to get to the BMV at 8:30 to get my picture taken and all that jazz for the permanent id. get there, get reminded of the moronic new "Prove You're A Resident!" law, and have to GO ALL THE WAY HOME to get something that proves i live in the fucking state of maine. (as it is, i'm going to be license-less for roughly 3 weeks while they PROCESS the damn thing. i'm fuckin stoked)
but i cant go directly back to the BMV. i have to be at the history office by 9:30 to proctor some kid's exam. so i RUSH RUSH RUSH back to portland, get here, and turns out, pat is here. AKA i didnt have to fucking come in yet in order to give the kid his exam. but OH WELL.
so, here i sit until 10:30, when i will go take my russian cinema final.
THEN it's back to the BMV
THEN back HERE to work my studious ass off for the rest of the day.
whine whine whine.
and yes, i'm well aware that this is all the product of my procrastination.
if i'd done the stuff for my license earlier, it'd be all set by now.
if i'd actually GONE to some of my classes, i wouldnt have all this makeup shit to do.
so, i'm aware it's my fault.
doesnt mean i cant bitch about it.
edit
1:57pm
i think i kicked ass on my russian final, woo hoo!
went back to the BMV. my license picture is gonna be so shitty, lol. oh well. dont care. i might get a new license anyway, once i make up my mind on whether or not i want to be an organ donor. i know it's a simple decision for some people. i get the whole... i dont need them anymore deal. but... the whole concept kinda makes me uneasy. but i'm thinking about considering it. so... atleast i kinda have a soul?
haha, lies.
anyway
they gave me another temporary license, so i dont have to be licenseless between now and the time i get the real one in the mail. which is fairly nifty.
Soooooooooo... i came back to the history office, because pat and i were going to get a gung ho head start on my incompletes.
here, let me count the number of people in the office right now:
ONE.
and that'd be me.
yeah, she kinda peaced out.
but i have no idea whether she's coming back or not, so i dont wanna peace if she's coming back. but i dont wanna wait around forever if she just went home for the day.
UGH.
anyway...