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juldeaWell I'm better now. So you won't get a long horrible rant :) Aren't you lucky?
Just to clue you in:
I overslept today (if I had woken on time, I would've missed the rain)
I walked to class in the rain, in puddles (lakes really) up to my shins. I soaked my socks and shoes of course, the bottoms of my pants, and also the arms of my shirt (because my coat arms aren't tight, and water ran into them). Luckily however, I can fit into my waterproof pants now, so the rest of me stayed pretty dry! I eventually just took my shoes off (my dr. whatever insoles were sliding around and bunching under my feet and being unpleasant) and my feet got so cold that they numbed.
Due to the feet problem, and the fact that I was already 15 minutes late, I just went to the lab instead of history of science class, and emailed the professor the homework that was due today. That was okay.
Karen and I began our exam-tonight worries and emailed Dr. Murphy about our lack of readiness due to miscommunication between Dr. Murphy and ourselves and other sundries. Also, the complete lack of any kind of review session.
E&M class was completely foreign to me. I need someone to help tutor me and catch me up. *sigh*
Then, to avoid the puddles on the way home, I attempted to catch the bus. Attempted. It drove away when I was about 15-20 feet from the door. Bastard driver!
But I walked home, changed into dry and warm clothes, and hugged my kitties for a while. I also found that I could avoid doing my sink-ful of dishes by making thai ramen in the microwave in tupperware. ;) And it was good!
Then I drove to work and heard this on the way:
Ain't nothin' gonna break my stride, nobody gonna hold me down, oh no, I got to keep on movin'! Ain't nothin' gonna break my stride, I'm runnin' and I won't touch down, oh no, I got to keep on movin'!
What a good uplifting song. So I made it to work, ate some more food, and checked my bank account... dad has sent me $50 more than I needed for tuition! So that saves some worries.
I spent some creative-time... I had run out of room on my check register, so I made a few more pages out of paper and stapled them on. I'm happy about it. I redesigned the columns to be more julia-friendly.
I will stay here and read/study/nap/work/etc until sometime after 6, and then maybe go pick Karen up or something or not and any way I'll make it to the E&M exam at 7. And I will take it and I won't die or cry.
Then I will have dinner bought for me by my mom and aunt, who was in town but no one told me, probably at the Prairie Kitchen unless someplace better is open at that time (it's my mom's favorite all-night place).
Then I will come home and pack. :) And sleep with my kitties.
And I will go to discrete in the morning. Even if only to talk to the prof about a withdrawl, I will be there.
And then I will get in Karen's car, go to Dallas, get on a plane, go to Houston, get on another plane, and go to Boston. And be a very happy loved girl.
positive positive positive :)
Just to clue you in:
I overslept today (if I had woken on time, I would've missed the rain)
I walked to class in the rain, in puddles (lakes really) up to my shins. I soaked my socks and shoes of course, the bottoms of my pants, and also the arms of my shirt (because my coat arms aren't tight, and water ran into them). Luckily however, I can fit into my waterproof pants now, so the rest of me stayed pretty dry! I eventually just took my shoes off (my dr. whatever insoles were sliding around and bunching under my feet and being unpleasant) and my feet got so cold that they numbed.
Due to the feet problem, and the fact that I was already 15 minutes late, I just went to the lab instead of history of science class, and emailed the professor the homework that was due today. That was okay.
Karen and I began our exam-tonight worries and emailed Dr. Murphy about our lack of readiness due to miscommunication between Dr. Murphy and ourselves and other sundries. Also, the complete lack of any kind of review session.
E&M class was completely foreign to me. I need someone to help tutor me and catch me up. *sigh*
Then, to avoid the puddles on the way home, I attempted to catch the bus. Attempted. It drove away when I was about 15-20 feet from the door. Bastard driver!
But I walked home, changed into dry and warm clothes, and hugged my kitties for a while. I also found that I could avoid doing my sink-ful of dishes by making thai ramen in the microwave in tupperware. ;) And it was good!
Then I drove to work and heard this on the way:
Ain't nothin' gonna break my stride, nobody gonna hold me down, oh no, I got to keep on movin'! Ain't nothin' gonna break my stride, I'm runnin' and I won't touch down, oh no, I got to keep on movin'!
What a good uplifting song. So I made it to work, ate some more food, and checked my bank account... dad has sent me $50 more than I needed for tuition! So that saves some worries.
I spent some creative-time... I had run out of room on my check register, so I made a few more pages out of paper and stapled them on. I'm happy about it. I redesigned the columns to be more julia-friendly.
I will stay here and read/study/nap/work/etc until sometime after 6, and then maybe go pick Karen up or something or not and any way I'll make it to the E&M exam at 7. And I will take it and I won't die or cry.
Then I will have dinner bought for me by my mom and aunt, who was in town but no one told me, probably at the Prairie Kitchen unless someplace better is open at that time (it's my mom's favorite all-night place).
Then I will come home and pack. :) And sleep with my kitties.
And I will go to discrete in the morning. Even if only to talk to the prof about a withdrawl, I will be there.
And then I will get in Karen's car, go to Dallas, get on a plane, go to Houston, get on another plane, and go to Boston. And be a very happy loved girl.
positive positive positive :)