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So today was actually kind of cool. I got back the test I took in sociology of gender. I was one of five people out of my class that got an A on it.
I didn't go to my history class because it's the dullest class on the face of the planet, the professor NEVER makes any sense, and she doesn't take attendance, so I was like...what's the point? Plus, I'd sat down at a computer in the science building and was chatting with Bree online and we got to working on our fic together and I chose to stay and work on that for an extra hour and a half. It was SO much more fun than history.
Not looking forward to tomorrow because after I get done in my biology of dinosaurs class, I have to go to work. I shouldn't complain because I haven't had to work since like...January. It's a weird situation. My mom and I both work at this little place that sells forklifts and trailers. We're the secretaries. If I have class, Mom works, then when I get home from class, she goes home and I take her place up there. Anyway, our boss is a construction worker and during the winter when he's not on construction jobs, he doesn't generally need us up there because then he's up there and it's him and his wife that own the business. So anyway, that's why I haven't had to work in awhile. But I'd rather come home and get online and work on this story with Bree some more. Man, I'm *really* obsessed with this fic. lol. It's so much fun to write!!
I didn't go to my history class because it's the dullest class on the face of the planet, the professor NEVER makes any sense, and she doesn't take attendance, so I was like...what's the point? Plus, I'd sat down at a computer in the science building and was chatting with Bree online and we got to working on our fic together and I chose to stay and work on that for an extra hour and a half. It was SO much more fun than history.
Not looking forward to tomorrow because after I get done in my biology of dinosaurs class, I have to go to work. I shouldn't complain because I haven't had to work since like...January. It's a weird situation. My mom and I both work at this little place that sells forklifts and trailers. We're the secretaries. If I have class, Mom works, then when I get home from class, she goes home and I take her place up there. Anyway, our boss is a construction worker and during the winter when he's not on construction jobs, he doesn't generally need us up there because then he's up there and it's him and his wife that own the business. So anyway, that's why I haven't had to work in awhile. But I'd rather come home and get online and work on this story with Bree some more. Man, I'm *really* obsessed with this fic. lol. It's so much fun to write!!