Ughhh....
So classes started Mon. and I got sick Tues. Fin. aid hasn't come in so I can't buy my books. In Spanish class, this means I'm not allowed to talk and will not be able to ask questions or be called on in class. Apparently if you need financial aid to buy books you don't have anything to say worth listening to or deserve an education, according to my teacher. Was gonna write a nasty note in Spanish and submit w/hw, but my new roomie, who has been a good friend of my partner's for years and I will refer to by his anitails, BLS, suggested I write an anominous note in Eng and submit it to the head of her dept. Work In Progress.
My Polysci teacher is this awesome old white guy who pushes you to think outside your comfort zone and analyse everything you hear. He's very pro-equality and no matter that this is a night class, I'm totally gonna love it. My med alarm went off in class and once I explained what it was-I.e., that my phone wasn't ringing for a call, he was super nice about it.
Just opened up an e-mail from "kawaii imouto-chan" (cute little sister). "Hey". Like that was it. One word. Whatever.
I'm sick. When I'm sick I try not to push my self and let my body devote all possible energy to healing. I wanna run, I wanna run, waaaaaaah!
And when I do go back to running, BLS will run with me. He did on Mon., and said he'd like to keep doin' it. (He didn't last the entire way, but he hadn't been running in 7 yrs, I think he said).
And tomorrow is my b-day and I'm broke, sick and have class...
...at least I have good people around this time to spend it with. Like it took 27 yrs to finally end up living with only cool ppl and no douchebags. But everyone's cool here. That makes up for it +
My Polysci teacher is this awesome old white guy who pushes you to think outside your comfort zone and analyse everything you hear. He's very pro-equality and no matter that this is a night class, I'm totally gonna love it. My med alarm went off in class and once I explained what it was-I.e., that my phone wasn't ringing for a call, he was super nice about it.
Just opened up an e-mail from "kawaii imouto-chan" (cute little sister). "Hey". Like that was it. One word. Whatever.
I'm sick. When I'm sick I try not to push my self and let my body devote all possible energy to healing. I wanna run, I wanna run, waaaaaaah!
And when I do go back to running, BLS will run with me. He did on Mon., and said he'd like to keep doin' it. (He didn't last the entire way, but he hadn't been running in 7 yrs, I think he said).
And tomorrow is my b-day and I'm broke, sick and have class...
...at least I have good people around this time to spend it with. Like it took 27 yrs to finally end up living with only cool ppl and no douchebags. But everyone's cool here. That makes up for it +