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I.. would much rather be trapped on an elevator with Eeyore. I can't help but think that being trapped on an elevator with an excitable, bouncing Tigger would be a bad idea.
On another note, I should be working on essays. Specifically, the essay for my education class. In that class today, I was paired up with the most idiotic human ever. I understand your small, insignificant mind thinks there is something overwhelmingly cool about appearing to be totally disinterested in a class so simple as a teaching course, but would you kindly keep it to yourself so I'm not distracted by the urge to punch you in the face? Stop wasting both your own money and mine? kthnxs. Urrrrh.
Anyway.
I find that lately I either can't dredge up the urge to cook, or I find myself cooking something strange and complex. The middle section seems horribly boring to me. I find myself half-heartily making wraps or something like that out of pure resistance to hunger. I am so lazy. On the upside, the food I have been cooking has been magically delicious. I just need to stop taking cooking books out of the library. I am tempted by ingredients I cannot afford.
House in QB is overflowing with animals. There is another tiny dog (that we received for free) and a stray cat which has adopted us. Gabby is fascinated with both, and I predict it not ending well for her, on both accounts. It's okay. She can take it. She's awesome and a real dog.
I received money (which will be converted to groceries, yay!!), a book, and dvds for my birthday, all of which are awesome. Birthdays are cool.
Uhm. I'm going to actually work on my essay now. Or go to bed. Hopefully a little of both. Night.
On another note, I should be working on essays. Specifically, the essay for my education class. In that class today, I was paired up with the most idiotic human ever. I understand your small, insignificant mind thinks there is something overwhelmingly cool about appearing to be totally disinterested in a class so simple as a teaching course, but would you kindly keep it to yourself so I'm not distracted by the urge to punch you in the face? Stop wasting both your own money and mine? kthnxs. Urrrrh.
Anyway.
I find that lately I either can't dredge up the urge to cook, or I find myself cooking something strange and complex. The middle section seems horribly boring to me. I find myself half-heartily making wraps or something like that out of pure resistance to hunger. I am so lazy. On the upside, the food I have been cooking has been magically delicious. I just need to stop taking cooking books out of the library. I am tempted by ingredients I cannot afford.
House in QB is overflowing with animals. There is another tiny dog (that we received for free) and a stray cat which has adopted us. Gabby is fascinated with both, and I predict it not ending well for her, on both accounts. It's okay. She can take it. She's awesome and a real dog.
I received money (which will be converted to groceries, yay!!), a book, and dvds for my birthday, all of which are awesome. Birthdays are cool.
Uhm. I'm going to actually work on my essay now. Or go to bed. Hopefully a little of both. Night.