I vowed to my god I'd give it all up.
HI. I had this strange craving for powdered doughnuts. 290 calories a package! Yum. Dinner is served. We really need to go to the grocery store. Then I can... uh. Well, eat better at home, at least. I'm usually pretty good about not buying sugary crap here. But oh, doughnutses.
I finished my debate test at 4:30 and went over all my answers - there were 50 questions and I'm positive that I got at least a 90%. If I do get a lower score, I'll be really pissed, because I knew the damn answers. The final 5 were uncertain, but there's always a chance I got those right, too. She said she'll have them graded and returned by Wednesday.
I talked to Nate before class (my debate partner) and he hasn't got any sources yet! Damn. He took the 4 I had home to read them and I really hope he brings them back, since I didn't bookmark them, and he took the very simplistic outline I typed and printed. It has our names and our claim and spaces for the 3 contentions, the introduction and the conclusion. We're going to work the hell out of the stupid project tomorrow and Friday, and I'm going to type up the actual brief and he'll do the bibliography. YES. I hate typing bibliographies. And he uses citationmachine.net, so all should be well with that. I'm a little bit irked that he hasn't even got one source, but at least he won't get mad at me for only having four. I told him to locate 8 to 10, and I'm going to shoot for that, too (we need 15 minimum).
Tomorrow will kind of suck. Dentist for 4 fillings at 11 X(, physics quiz at 1, library after that until we get something done. I imagine we'll probably quit around 5, unless we get nowhere in 4 hours. I have no idea.
Our chiropractor is so cute. He started to tell us a story and said, "Have I told you guys this before?" "Maybe you told someone else?" "Well, you guys are the only people I talk to, so anyway..." He's going to get Smeg down to once-a-month like Mom and me, and wants her to pursue a "reputable" sleep clinic if the cardiology/heart monitor crap doesn't show anything abnormal.
And... yep.
J.
I finished my debate test at 4:30 and went over all my answers - there were 50 questions and I'm positive that I got at least a 90%. If I do get a lower score, I'll be really pissed, because I knew the damn answers. The final 5 were uncertain, but there's always a chance I got those right, too. She said she'll have them graded and returned by Wednesday.
I talked to Nate before class (my debate partner) and he hasn't got any sources yet! Damn. He took the 4 I had home to read them and I really hope he brings them back, since I didn't bookmark them, and he took the very simplistic outline I typed and printed. It has our names and our claim and spaces for the 3 contentions, the introduction and the conclusion. We're going to work the hell out of the stupid project tomorrow and Friday, and I'm going to type up the actual brief and he'll do the bibliography. YES. I hate typing bibliographies. And he uses citationmachine.net, so all should be well with that. I'm a little bit irked that he hasn't even got one source, but at least he won't get mad at me for only having four. I told him to locate 8 to 10, and I'm going to shoot for that, too (we need 15 minimum).
Tomorrow will kind of suck. Dentist for 4 fillings at 11 X(, physics quiz at 1, library after that until we get something done. I imagine we'll probably quit around 5, unless we get nowhere in 4 hours. I have no idea.
Our chiropractor is so cute. He started to tell us a story and said, "Have I told you guys this before?" "Maybe you told someone else?" "Well, you guys are the only people I talk to, so anyway..." He's going to get Smeg down to once-a-month like Mom and me, and wants her to pursue a "reputable" sleep clinic if the cardiology/heart monitor crap doesn't show anything abnormal.
And... yep.
J.