Yay White Sox!, but that's not improtant
Ok my two happy moments: White Sox win the World Series! First one since in 88 years; I'm not a ChiSox fan, but I mean they are the parent team of the Barons so rock on! About 15 minutes after that I received a letter from Auburn University stating that I am now an official transfer student for the Fall of 2006! So that's great and War Damn Eagle!
Now here's the rough stuff. I've been trying to find a damn article or argument for english. Took me about 6 hours and I'm still not happy with the one that I found. I mean I guess I can make it work. The examples that he kept giving sounded great, but I looked where he told me to (reference wise) and there wasn't anything like that; if I fail it's all his fault. I've also been working on my music project that is due tomorrow...BSing the rest, but I'll get a 100 on it. I went running with Ashton today and I tried to do some sprints and I totally blew out both quads, never ever in my life have they ever hurt that bad...I even stretched! I thought my quads were 100% but I guess not, and that is extremely frustrating. I want to be able to effing RUN, just flat out RUN without any pain or henderance!
Ok, the big stuff. In a nut shell, my dad's back is totally shot to hell. He will basically miss work for the next 7 months. He'll have to have surgery, AGAIN, to replace not one, but two discs in his back. Followed by rehad and all that crap. So that's not good, but it needs to be done so that he feels better. Another bit of not so great news. Cancer, it's weird and no one really knows how it works. I'm so sick of it. Well it's back. Not in her breast or anything, but in her liver and her back. Yes my mom that WAS in remission must now beat it in her liver and back. They told us not to "lose any sleep over it" because it is so small and they caught it so early that they will be able to get rid of it with in 3 months basically with upped dosages of stronger medication and a few more injections. I mean they are both falling apart! my parents) It's so hard for me not to worry about them and my brother and sister that have to see it every day. I mean what am I supposed to do to help? They say that I should not worry and just do well in school. Well doing well in school at this point is finishing with a 3.0 this semester...I've already done the math and figured out how that can be accomplished. (A, A, B, C, C...those two C's I would kill for in Sociology and Stats)
I'm also worried about Beth. (reasons which shall remain nameless) I'm just a basket case now and my appetite has been freaking out of control. Think I'm hitting a growth spurt. I'm going home tomorrow after my classes. We'll see how that is. Missing the AU game this weekend, but it's for a good cause. Nathan is turning 12(can't believe it) and I missed Daddy Troy's birthday last week.
God...send a sign and some help.
Now here's the rough stuff. I've been trying to find a damn article or argument for english. Took me about 6 hours and I'm still not happy with the one that I found. I mean I guess I can make it work. The examples that he kept giving sounded great, but I looked where he told me to (reference wise) and there wasn't anything like that; if I fail it's all his fault. I've also been working on my music project that is due tomorrow...BSing the rest, but I'll get a 100 on it. I went running with Ashton today and I tried to do some sprints and I totally blew out both quads, never ever in my life have they ever hurt that bad...I even stretched! I thought my quads were 100% but I guess not, and that is extremely frustrating. I want to be able to effing RUN, just flat out RUN without any pain or henderance!
Ok, the big stuff. In a nut shell, my dad's back is totally shot to hell. He will basically miss work for the next 7 months. He'll have to have surgery, AGAIN, to replace not one, but two discs in his back. Followed by rehad and all that crap. So that's not good, but it needs to be done so that he feels better. Another bit of not so great news. Cancer, it's weird and no one really knows how it works. I'm so sick of it. Well it's back. Not in her breast or anything, but in her liver and her back. Yes my mom that WAS in remission must now beat it in her liver and back. They told us not to "lose any sleep over it" because it is so small and they caught it so early that they will be able to get rid of it with in 3 months basically with upped dosages of stronger medication and a few more injections. I mean they are both falling apart! my parents) It's so hard for me not to worry about them and my brother and sister that have to see it every day. I mean what am I supposed to do to help? They say that I should not worry and just do well in school. Well doing well in school at this point is finishing with a 3.0 this semester...I've already done the math and figured out how that can be accomplished. (A, A, B, C, C...those two C's I would kill for in Sociology and Stats)
I'm also worried about Beth. (reasons which shall remain nameless) I'm just a basket case now and my appetite has been freaking out of control. Think I'm hitting a growth spurt. I'm going home tomorrow after my classes. We'll see how that is. Missing the AU game this weekend, but it's for a good cause. Nathan is turning 12(can't believe it) and I missed Daddy Troy's birthday last week.
God...send a sign and some help.