Wow, I really don't want to do homework.
My Spanish Oral involved a father telling a son why not to marry a fat wife with a bigote (mustache) who spends all the money in the house on awful clothing and nasty food...so it was pretty amusing and I'm sure I did alright. (I was the son by the way.)
Paper topic! Someone vote or something, do I study the founding of a city--think Spain, and vote-- or do I do something a little more focused like the increase or decrease in olive oil trade during the rise and fall of the Athenian Empire? Just kidding. Not about the Spain thing though, go vote on a city damnit. Try to keep it on the Mediterranean.
Theatre Midterm--it helps when the Professors tell you exactly what to study for and exactly how to do it. Now I just have to force myself to write the paper on Players... I really detest papers. I hauled out the thesaurus to describe my loathing and everything.
Otherwise Auditions (Congratulations all of you who got a part!) were entertaining for the hour I was there. Sorry, I ditched y'all in favor of Spiced Chai ...mmmmm...the Chai. As soon as I get a paycheck with disposable income, I'm buying some. Chai, not disposable income. Damnit I miss inflection.
Double shift...double shift... anyone just want to flat-out manage the Saturday shift?
No?
Non?
(Niet? Nein? & Nadie?)
Que triste. I should've tossed my morals to the ground, stomped on them a bit, then lied to Kate and had her take my Monday shift anyhow. (Yes Kate, I know you're reading this.)
*think disposable income, think disposable income*
Hugs to Johnny, Ari, Jeanne, and Luke!
Which reminds me of Thai food! (Sorry, I'm thinking of Chicago and Fall break.) Freaking Thai food! I'm willing to miss Siegel's class for Thai, no joke. Thai food and a deep-tissue massage and I shall keel over on the spot.
Y'know what that means right?
...STRAIGHT A'S FOR ALL MY ROOMMATES!
(You dirty pervs, what were you thinking?!)
But instead of Thai I'm sitting at my desk, in my room, in one of those terribly misleading chairs that rock back but look like they shouldn't, with about 100 pages of history reading to slough through before bed... and naturally I'm wasting time online telling you all about it.
...and you're reading it with some homework sitting discarded next to your computer or even *gasp!* in another room. Go fig. Let's all re-join the procrastination group on facebook... that'll be good for about two hours of non-study.
*sigh* Okay! OKAY! I'm going back to work, I'll be good. Just wanted to ramble a bit for my own...uhm...my own... shit there's a word for this... not edification...damnit ...maybe edification but I don't think so. HA! I'm an educated college student, can't you tell? Going to go now. TA!
Paper topic! Someone vote or something, do I study the founding of a city--think Spain, and vote-- or do I do something a little more focused like the increase or decrease in olive oil trade during the rise and fall of the Athenian Empire? Just kidding. Not about the Spain thing though, go vote on a city damnit. Try to keep it on the Mediterranean.
Theatre Midterm--it helps when the Professors tell you exactly what to study for and exactly how to do it. Now I just have to force myself to write the paper on Players... I really detest papers. I hauled out the thesaurus to describe my loathing and everything.
Otherwise Auditions (Congratulations all of you who got a part!) were entertaining for the hour I was there. Sorry, I ditched y'all in favor of Spiced Chai ...mmmmm...the Chai. As soon as I get a paycheck with disposable income, I'm buying some. Chai, not disposable income. Damnit I miss inflection.
Double shift...double shift... anyone just want to flat-out manage the Saturday shift?
No?
Non?
(Niet? Nein? & Nadie?)
Que triste. I should've tossed my morals to the ground, stomped on them a bit, then lied to Kate and had her take my Monday shift anyhow. (Yes Kate, I know you're reading this.)
*think disposable income, think disposable income*
Hugs to Johnny, Ari, Jeanne, and Luke!
Which reminds me of Thai food! (Sorry, I'm thinking of Chicago and Fall break.) Freaking Thai food! I'm willing to miss Siegel's class for Thai, no joke. Thai food and a deep-tissue massage and I shall keel over on the spot.
Y'know what that means right?
...STRAIGHT A'S FOR ALL MY ROOMMATES!
(You dirty pervs, what were you thinking?!)
But instead of Thai I'm sitting at my desk, in my room, in one of those terribly misleading chairs that rock back but look like they shouldn't, with about 100 pages of history reading to slough through before bed... and naturally I'm wasting time online telling you all about it.
...and you're reading it with some homework sitting discarded next to your computer or even *gasp!* in another room. Go fig. Let's all re-join the procrastination group on facebook... that'll be good for about two hours of non-study.
*sigh* Okay! OKAY! I'm going back to work, I'll be good. Just wanted to ramble a bit for my own...uhm...my own... shit there's a word for this... not edification...damnit ...maybe edification but I don't think so. HA! I'm an educated college student, can't you tell? Going to go now. TA!