I RAN
Well, I guess this story could sum up what I've been up to. . . . . .
On Tuesday, my business management group had to turn in our long report, which we worked on the entire quarter. We also had to turn in a peer evaluation for all of our group members. So I decided to set my alarm for 3:25 so I could get up and go to class and meet up with my group, but apparently I never enabled the alarm. So I woke up at 3:30 (which is just enough time to walk to class with no time to spare), put on my backpack and headed toward Pigott. So I arrived in the room with about 3 minutes to spare and as soon as I walked in the room and saw the delight on my group members' faces, I realized I had left my peer evaluations back in my room. My teacher doesn't accept any homework 5 minutes after class starts . . . So of course, being the good student that I am, I freaked out and sprinted back to my room. I don't think Pigott has ever been as crowded as it has been that day I had to sprint through the building. But basically I was weaving and darting between dozens of people and sprinting on the street and across the crosswalks to get to my room only to sprint back and weave through more people. I'm pretty sure everyone was laughing at me because how often do you see a little asian girl darting between people in a school building. I kept thinking, only FOBS and black people run. I am neither. People laughed at me.
Well, on another note, I gave up the three deadly C's for Lent. Caffeine, Candy and Cussing. It's been hard. I slip here and there when it comes to the swearing but uhh . . at least I'm trying right?
The other day I read through my friends on livejournal and I've never felt so behind on this blog. I apologize.
Bekka told me I should put something in about her because apparently we're friends now. Apparently best friends. She's white. I ate her peanut butter and almost typed on her computer. I'm on her computer now. (I'm going to take this out later, she's just umm here)
On Tuesday, my business management group had to turn in our long report, which we worked on the entire quarter. We also had to turn in a peer evaluation for all of our group members. So I decided to set my alarm for 3:25 so I could get up and go to class and meet up with my group, but apparently I never enabled the alarm. So I woke up at 3:30 (which is just enough time to walk to class with no time to spare), put on my backpack and headed toward Pigott. So I arrived in the room with about 3 minutes to spare and as soon as I walked in the room and saw the delight on my group members' faces, I realized I had left my peer evaluations back in my room. My teacher doesn't accept any homework 5 minutes after class starts . . . So of course, being the good student that I am, I freaked out and sprinted back to my room. I don't think Pigott has ever been as crowded as it has been that day I had to sprint through the building. But basically I was weaving and darting between dozens of people and sprinting on the street and across the crosswalks to get to my room only to sprint back and weave through more people. I'm pretty sure everyone was laughing at me because how often do you see a little asian girl darting between people in a school building. I kept thinking, only FOBS and black people run. I am neither. People laughed at me.
Well, on another note, I gave up the three deadly C's for Lent. Caffeine, Candy and Cussing. It's been hard. I slip here and there when it comes to the swearing but uhh . . at least I'm trying right?
The other day I read through my friends on livejournal and I've never felt so behind on this blog. I apologize.
Bekka told me I should put something in about her because apparently we're friends now. Apparently best friends. She's white. I ate her peanut butter and almost typed on her computer. I'm on her computer now. (I'm going to take this out later, she's just umm here)