Almost Done!
Wow, I can't believe I'm one test and 5 days short of being a college graduate, well not really, but I'll keep saying that til I believe it...So, I went to work after chilling in the LC's after the French test last Thursday, but there was nothing to do and everyone was gone and I felt sick, so I went home and passed out. I go on to check my mail around 2 and find 3 messages from Prof Sabadell (lits and cults). I read the first two which are almost identical and they direct me to confirm receipt of the emails and email her my paper so she can grade it from home and then change my grade from an incomplete to a grade (hopefully passing), so i confirm receipt and then send my paper, but then i actually check the 3rd message and that's not a good one...it says i was too late and the grades were posted and i would get an incomplete that would be reversed next Fall, so i sit around for a good 3 hours in misery over this, then Andy and I go to Colorado Mine Company for one of the biggest yet weirdest and least tasty meals ever...it would help if they didn't play gayass country music, but i guess not everyone has good tastes...so, then we head home and i read the emails again, and i realize i had read them in reverse order of when they were sent, so the bad email was the first one! so i email the prof back to confirm my discovery and thank her for her help, but she has yet to respond...so then friday, i work from like 1 til 3:30, and then i head home and we go to the last happy hour ever at sadie's. we get tons of wings and not quite enough fries and beer and a good time is had by all, especially niner. then we head to niner's and eventually say bye and head home. eye head up to saratoga to pay hommage to borders and b&n and then head home and meet up with rowie and the gang at cagney's and it's packed, then we stop at the fried chicken place across the street and then head home. smoked up for the first and probably last time this semestre and then we watched tv and then i headed home. my suitemates decided to hold a suite meeting where we just pretty much agreed we had to clean up the place...saturday is a cool day. andy and i head to the real seafood company on wolf road at 6, where we have the best meal known to man. Andy gets a whole steamed Maine lobster and eye get the scallops st. jacques qhich was out of this world. we both get salad and i thought it was the best salad i've ever had. we get this delicious bread and the waiter keeps bringing out more. there was even a magician there to keep us company. we get back to reality upon leaving and then i pack up and head to potown (this is like 9pm saturday). get in at 10:30 like clockwork and chill online, then sunday, we head down to staten island where we end up meeting Grandma, Aunt Georgia and Sami at Perkins. We have a half hour wait, but the food proves to be really good and abundant, too bad the service was slow as molassas...head home to Grandma's where we lounge for a couple of hours. i end up taking a nap upstairs, then diane comes and we have dessert and coffee, then we head home eventually...monday, i call manpower to let them know i'm available next week, but nothing is available for me yet, so then i call matt and we end up going to the bank and then hit up Giacomo's for some pizza and peach tea...head back and go home, pack and head up to Albania...copy my business law notes for Mike Manza, give them to him, then head home and study til the test. it ends up being not too hard, though i though i was taking too long cuz i kept getting brainfreeze or whatever...head home and andy and i head to sutter's for BURGERNIGHT, the last one actually, and i get the beer fries with cheese and they are way too good....then we head home and i try to do my semantics paper but can't so i go to bed and wake up at 6am today to do it, but keep going back to bed until around 10 i actually start to stick to it...call in to work and decide to make up the hours tomorrow, then i actually get it done, but first, Andy, Mark and I head to McDo for a yummy lunch and good (well, interesting...) conversation...head back, finish the paper, email luis paris a copy and then deliver it to him once it's all formatted and accentuated (damn wordpad!)...head back here, cook up some smackramen and here i am chilling like a villain instead of studying for my psych test tomorrow...can't wait for 9pm to go to b&n with rowie and get me my frappucino!