the effect of things being themselves, that is, stark mad
7:08:24 am en Paris.
I've noticed lately that I've let myself go. I've been so involved in the world of academia that I seem to have forgotten that I'm a woman and instead turned into some kind of androgenous student-type. I think that next month is shopping time. I need to get me some nice black skirts and some good quality button downs and collared shirts. I'll look super special when I shave my head again in January.
I went to court on the 15th. I have two years of supervised probation, a $750 fine, an alcohol awareness class, 40 hours of community service, and a breathalyzer in my car for 6 months. That's the one I'm not happy about, but it will break my bad habit of driving under the influence. This mistake cannot and will not happen again. It was far too expensive, and 14 hours on the floor of holding is more than enough.
I don't know if I wrote this earlier, but my advising guy screwed up and now I have to stay an extra semester to finish my minor. I thought I had mine completed in French already, but it turns out I don't. And having not taken it for three years, I don't feel comfortable going into a writing intensive foreign language with shaky grammar. I can still understand it, speak it and read it, but writing it would be a possible problem. Soooooo...I switched my minor to history. I have the same amount of hours required to get it, and I can write in English.
This Olmec class is a pain in the ass, but fun. I seem to know much already.
I've noticed lately that I've let myself go. I've been so involved in the world of academia that I seem to have forgotten that I'm a woman and instead turned into some kind of androgenous student-type. I think that next month is shopping time. I need to get me some nice black skirts and some good quality button downs and collared shirts. I'll look super special when I shave my head again in January.
I went to court on the 15th. I have two years of supervised probation, a $750 fine, an alcohol awareness class, 40 hours of community service, and a breathalyzer in my car for 6 months. That's the one I'm not happy about, but it will break my bad habit of driving under the influence. This mistake cannot and will not happen again. It was far too expensive, and 14 hours on the floor of holding is more than enough.
I don't know if I wrote this earlier, but my advising guy screwed up and now I have to stay an extra semester to finish my minor. I thought I had mine completed in French already, but it turns out I don't. And having not taken it for three years, I don't feel comfortable going into a writing intensive foreign language with shaky grammar. I can still understand it, speak it and read it, but writing it would be a possible problem. Soooooo...I switched my minor to history. I have the same amount of hours required to get it, and I can write in English.
This Olmec class is a pain in the ass, but fun. I seem to know much already.