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||| Hold me close until my fear subsides, I may be the only one alive |||
Ugh, I am so bloated. * pouts * HOORAY for PMS including many aspects such as bloating, crying, and short wickness! Don't you love me?! Gneh.
So.. Last night I was thinking. Why haven't I booked tickets to go back home? I want to be back there. I want to be with John. I want to see my Mum and go grocery shopping with her. I want to see Richard because he can't come up. I WANT TO GO TO THE DAILY GRIND.
So! I booked myself on a bus out of San Francisco at 10.40AM on Thursday to Paso Robles where Nathan has offered to pick me up.
Fuckin' A. I'm going back to Santa Barbara for the weekend ^_^ How. AWESOME.
In other news.. There's a spider in the laundry room. And my laundry is being held captive by the rat-arse. I'm scared he's going to put his babies in my clothes so then I put them on and BAM I've got the spider disease all over me! * cries *
Mark returned our papers today. I'm disgusted with my grade on it. Apparently I left out a LOT of just little words like they / of / and / or that tie sentences together which denoted my grade on the paper. He made me read a few things outloud when reviewing it and said to me after a while, " Do you have glasses, Laura? " To which I responded, " Yes, I do but I never wear them. "
" Yeah. Start wearing them * grins * " Haha, so I get graded down for not wearing my glasses?! Oh.. boy. I can see his point though. I was squinting and leaning forward onto the paper when reading it so.. I understand. I suppose. BUT THE GRADE STIll CAN SUCK MY ASS.
Last Day of class tomorrow. I have Math at 8, where I need to inform Mary that I am not going to be attending class on friday and then Jeopardy in Critical thinking at 10. Then later on in the day, I need to go to Debbie's office and take my Critcal thinking Quiz. Mmmf! But! Then I'm done! Woohoo! and THEN my roommates and I are going out for some Chevy's action for Kait's birthday. I'ma get a kids meal and if I can.. a margarita * bats eyes * Hahaha
Forever Forward.
||| Hold me close until my fear subsides, I may be the only one alive |||
Ugh, I am so bloated. * pouts * HOORAY for PMS including many aspects such as bloating, crying, and short wickness! Don't you love me?! Gneh.
So.. Last night I was thinking. Why haven't I booked tickets to go back home? I want to be back there. I want to be with John. I want to see my Mum and go grocery shopping with her. I want to see Richard because he can't come up. I WANT TO GO TO THE DAILY GRIND.
So! I booked myself on a bus out of San Francisco at 10.40AM on Thursday to Paso Robles where Nathan has offered to pick me up.
Fuckin' A. I'm going back to Santa Barbara for the weekend ^_^ How. AWESOME.
In other news.. There's a spider in the laundry room. And my laundry is being held captive by the rat-arse. I'm scared he's going to put his babies in my clothes so then I put them on and BAM I've got the spider disease all over me! * cries *
Mark returned our papers today. I'm disgusted with my grade on it. Apparently I left out a LOT of just little words like they / of / and / or that tie sentences together which denoted my grade on the paper. He made me read a few things outloud when reviewing it and said to me after a while, " Do you have glasses, Laura? " To which I responded, " Yes, I do but I never wear them. "
" Yeah. Start wearing them * grins * " Haha, so I get graded down for not wearing my glasses?! Oh.. boy. I can see his point though. I was squinting and leaning forward onto the paper when reading it so.. I understand. I suppose. BUT THE GRADE STIll CAN SUCK MY ASS.
Last Day of class tomorrow. I have Math at 8, where I need to inform Mary that I am not going to be attending class on friday and then Jeopardy in Critical thinking at 10. Then later on in the day, I need to go to Debbie's office and take my Critcal thinking Quiz. Mmmf! But! Then I'm done! Woohoo! and THEN my roommates and I are going out for some Chevy's action for Kait's birthday. I'ma get a kids meal and if I can.. a margarita * bats eyes * Hahaha
Forever Forward.