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I have today and tomorrow left... and, then, oh yes... I am done. I've been on the prowl for a new job lately, and I think I've found a few that look pretty promising.
Friday I went to my brother's art gallery thing. I got 2 pieces, since it was extra super cheap night. I am finishing up my kitchen, I am putting a series of smaller pieces along that big blank wall, so I can chew my spaghetti and look at ART. Oh my, how cool is that. Umm. I gave my apartment the biggest overhaul ever, it's very clean now. I am taking my bed out of the kitchen. Im gettin' my futon. I have learned all of Reptiles moves (even fatalities) so anyone who would like to battle, can. Let's.
I met my English teacher at Heine Bros coffee to discuss my paper, that was pretty sweet. We sat there for an hour chatting away about politics, world affairs, and didn't mention my paper but a few times. It was alot of fun. I've forgotten how fun dialogue is. ha. :( I wish I had a friend I could do that with, discuss things like that. I can't wait til I teach. I've changed my "major", too, I've decided. I had a discussion with my uncle (and I never really get to talk to him that much) and he had some pretty good ideas. I've come to realize that I'd rather teach who fought whom where when and how. I still plan on taking many English courses, but as far as a career, a history major would do me better. I'm thinking a minor in anthropology, too. This way, I could do other things other than teaching. Governments have posts for historians to do assorted research/writing, so that would be alright. Yeah. Even though I do plan on teaching.
I have a huge portfolio due tonight, I think it'll turn out the way I planned. I hope so.
So yeah, a few tests and I'm free to play sega (or my soon-to-have Atari flashback) all day... without any pesky pants. Holler.
Wait, am I really wearing a navy cardigan? Damn! Word of the day, baby!
car·di·gan (kärd-gn) n. [ohh man it omitted the pronunciation characters!]
A knitted garment, such as a sweater or jacket, that opens down the full length of the front.
After the Seventh Earl of Cardigan, James Thomas Brudenell (1797-1868), British army officer.
Friday I went to my brother's art gallery thing. I got 2 pieces, since it was extra super cheap night. I am finishing up my kitchen, I am putting a series of smaller pieces along that big blank wall, so I can chew my spaghetti and look at ART. Oh my, how cool is that. Umm. I gave my apartment the biggest overhaul ever, it's very clean now. I am taking my bed out of the kitchen. Im gettin' my futon. I have learned all of Reptiles moves (even fatalities) so anyone who would like to battle, can. Let's.
I met my English teacher at Heine Bros coffee to discuss my paper, that was pretty sweet. We sat there for an hour chatting away about politics, world affairs, and didn't mention my paper but a few times. It was alot of fun. I've forgotten how fun dialogue is. ha. :( I wish I had a friend I could do that with, discuss things like that. I can't wait til I teach. I've changed my "major", too, I've decided. I had a discussion with my uncle (and I never really get to talk to him that much) and he had some pretty good ideas. I've come to realize that I'd rather teach who fought whom where when and how. I still plan on taking many English courses, but as far as a career, a history major would do me better. I'm thinking a minor in anthropology, too. This way, I could do other things other than teaching. Governments have posts for historians to do assorted research/writing, so that would be alright. Yeah. Even though I do plan on teaching.
I have a huge portfolio due tonight, I think it'll turn out the way I planned. I hope so.
So yeah, a few tests and I'm free to play sega (or my soon-to-have Atari flashback) all day... without any pesky pants. Holler.
Wait, am I really wearing a navy cardigan? Damn! Word of the day, baby!
car·di·gan (kärd-gn) n. [ohh man it omitted the pronunciation characters!]
A knitted garment, such as a sweater or jacket, that opens down the full length of the front.
After the Seventh Earl of Cardigan, James Thomas Brudenell (1797-1868), British army officer.