Whilom.
I've been doing math review. I feel okay about the exam tomorrow, so maybe I'll do okay. Who knows.
Today was ActivUs and the Running Club's joint 5k Run Beyond Coal. It was so exciting, we had tons of people turn out. We found out where we came up short and needs to be fixed, but it was a hit and we hope to do one in the spring again. Maybe by then Brett and I will be in good enough shape to actually run it. He didn't turn out (plead a group assignment was keeping him in) but we've made plans to work out... sometime. I'm thinking New Years Resolution myself.
Beautiful weather here still, even though I guess it has been raining all day at home (confirm/deny Ontinia?) But the weather is supposed to change just in time for the weekend and keep me inside studying chemistry and stuff. So, yay?
Eight days until I go home for Thanksgiving. I'm looking forward to it. Liek woah.
Speaking of liek woahs, I drew a zombie turtle on my desk today in recitation. Awww yeah. He was awesome. If he is still there next week I'll try and finish him and take a pic. I also feel like I did pretty excellent on my quiz today despite paying minimal attention. We've done Lewis Structures, 3D models, bond angles, and molecule geometry for a week now, something I find happily easy. Stevan apparently doesn't since he now - surprise of all surprises! - wants to get together and study. I should say "uh, no, I actually understand this shit," and deny him. But I won't. Even though he would so deserve it.
And another man who pissed me off this week: I had lunch with Justo today. And I also didn't mention how his last minute invite to go home made me angry enough to want to throttle him at the time. Because I'm just that discreet.
I started to read my new Joseph Heller book I bought at the store yesterday. That is now something like...the fourth (fifth if you count my attempted re-read of Catch-22 earlier) book I've started and not finished since I came up here. *sigh* If I weren't struck with such indifference toward everything, if I didn't feel supreme guilt whenever I am not studying, and if fanfiction wasn't so addicting, maybe I could finish some of them. Ah well.
That's what break is for, I guess.
My poor pajama pants are nearly worn out. I love them but they have more holes in them than Glenn Beck's arguments (OH YEAH!!!! I WENT THERE!!!!) I so have no room to make fun of him, I've never seen or heard of him beyond what Jon Stewart has told me. But he has a funny head, so that's good enough for me. (He is also the top hit if you type in 'Glenn' in google- I know because I never remember- Glenn or Glen?)
Great, I better not think about him whenever I change at night now, or I'm going to cry.
So last night I slept something like ten or eleven hours. What the hell? I went to bed at the same time, woke up at the same time, took a shower, decided to skip the math review session at nine, and didn't leave until eleven so that I would have time to watch Stewart/Colbert this morning before recitation. And now it's eleven at night, I'm tired, but I'm wired too. Aghghghghghghghghghghghgh.
I'll probably still fall asleep far too fast.
I just hope that next weekend when I get home I don't sleep the entire time again.
I ate an apple today. Go me. I also actually ate lunch as meager as it was.
And last night when I was in bed I clearly heard my neighbors above me: "Whaaaaaat?" The most epic thing I heard all day. They are either highly annoying or really fun to be around, I haven't decided.
Friday tomorrow! Two exams. But Friday! But two exams. Back-to-back. But the weekend! But an exam Monday. Ugh. Well, I guess I better go to bed and deal with it as it comes.
Keep it classy.
Whilom: adjective: Former; erstwhile
adverb: At one time. (and that's how I feel everything is happening right now.)
Today was ActivUs and the Running Club's joint 5k Run Beyond Coal. It was so exciting, we had tons of people turn out. We found out where we came up short and needs to be fixed, but it was a hit and we hope to do one in the spring again. Maybe by then Brett and I will be in good enough shape to actually run it. He didn't turn out (plead a group assignment was keeping him in) but we've made plans to work out... sometime. I'm thinking New Years Resolution myself.
Beautiful weather here still, even though I guess it has been raining all day at home (confirm/deny Ontinia?) But the weather is supposed to change just in time for the weekend and keep me inside studying chemistry and stuff. So, yay?
Eight days until I go home for Thanksgiving. I'm looking forward to it. Liek woah.
Speaking of liek woahs, I drew a zombie turtle on my desk today in recitation. Awww yeah. He was awesome. If he is still there next week I'll try and finish him and take a pic. I also feel like I did pretty excellent on my quiz today despite paying minimal attention. We've done Lewis Structures, 3D models, bond angles, and molecule geometry for a week now, something I find happily easy. Stevan apparently doesn't since he now - surprise of all surprises! - wants to get together and study. I should say "uh, no, I actually understand this shit," and deny him. But I won't. Even though he would so deserve it.
And another man who pissed me off this week: I had lunch with Justo today. And I also didn't mention how his last minute invite to go home made me angry enough to want to throttle him at the time. Because I'm just that discreet.
I started to read my new Joseph Heller book I bought at the store yesterday. That is now something like...the fourth (fifth if you count my attempted re-read of Catch-22 earlier) book I've started and not finished since I came up here. *sigh* If I weren't struck with such indifference toward everything, if I didn't feel supreme guilt whenever I am not studying, and if fanfiction wasn't so addicting, maybe I could finish some of them. Ah well.
That's what break is for, I guess.
My poor pajama pants are nearly worn out. I love them but they have more holes in them than Glenn Beck's arguments (OH YEAH!!!! I WENT THERE!!!!) I so have no room to make fun of him, I've never seen or heard of him beyond what Jon Stewart has told me. But he has a funny head, so that's good enough for me. (He is also the top hit if you type in 'Glenn' in google- I know because I never remember- Glenn or Glen?)
Great, I better not think about him whenever I change at night now, or I'm going to cry.
So last night I slept something like ten or eleven hours. What the hell? I went to bed at the same time, woke up at the same time, took a shower, decided to skip the math review session at nine, and didn't leave until eleven so that I would have time to watch Stewart/Colbert this morning before recitation. And now it's eleven at night, I'm tired, but I'm wired too. Aghghghghghghghghghghghgh.
I'll probably still fall asleep far too fast.
I just hope that next weekend when I get home I don't sleep the entire time again.
I ate an apple today. Go me. I also actually ate lunch as meager as it was.
And last night when I was in bed I clearly heard my neighbors above me: "Whaaaaaat?" The most epic thing I heard all day. They are either highly annoying or really fun to be around, I haven't decided.
Friday tomorrow! Two exams. But Friday! But two exams. Back-to-back. But the weekend! But an exam Monday. Ugh. Well, I guess I better go to bed and deal with it as it comes.
Keep it classy.
Whilom: adjective: Former; erstwhile
adverb: At one time. (and that's how I feel everything is happening right now.)