...Okay, in light of current events, that subject line sounds just a bit
tainted. Anywho...after yet another absence (despite the research
supporting writing in a journal, I just cannot seem to bring myself to
keep on any sort of schedule with it), I've found ten minutes (before
working 2-11 pm at Home Depot) to attempt to fill your brains with
everything that's going on.
I already covered Nacho, the
hellion that needs training but I NEED MONEY first! He's still cute,
but likes to defecate wherever he wants. Whatever. We're working on
it.
Charles and I moved into our own apartment a month ago - 2
br, 2 bath...very cute! My parents are coming down (or through, while
ambling around the south) this weekend. I work horrible hours though -
they're cutting hours this week, but gave me absolute shit -- on
Saturday, I'm 5 - 11 pm. What is that?!
School is going well,
though I'm not too motivated right now...my teachers bore me to death -
save my biology teacher, who is a kick ass girl. (She reminds me of my
Aunt Carol!) She did undergrad at EMORY, grad at YALE, and her
doctorate at JOHNS HOPKINS and EMORY. Doctorate in GENETICS...how
awesome, yeah?
My calculus teacher is Australian I think...and
we're moving at a snail's pace...at this point in time I'm comparing his
teaching methods to that of Spitler in HS and right now I'm unsure who
has the upper hand. Pretty bad. I mean, at least in Spitler's class, I
wasn't dozing off! (Of course, in Lewin's defense, Spitler didn't
teach his course at 4:30.)
Chemistry 2 is okay, but I hate
THINKWELL with a passion - they put me to sleep (but everything does,
lately). I would overdose on B vitamins, if it were possible. (Why
can't I just bottle Nacho's energy and borrow some of that? He runs
around ALLLLLLLLL DAY!)
Sorry about the complete randomness of
this entry. I've got a lot to say and only one more minute to enter it
into this crazy text box. (And who knows whether anyone will even read
it!! Oh yes, but it's therapy, Emily...free therapy.)
It was
wonderful to have Monday off for the holiday. Sunday night, Charles and
I had some friends over and I got completely wasted (not the good
part). Of course, I should know better than to drink something that
tastes like cough syrup...especially when I'm not a pirate (fu, Captain
Morgan). Whoa...not fun. I should have stopped at those wine coolers.
I don't have anything else to say and I'm 2 minutes over my 10 minute window. Crap! Why does work come so soon?
Gotta get on my way. Drop me a line at epalmer3@students.kennesaw.edu. Or leave me a note here, whatever. :P Later.
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