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I sort of vaguely remember the first day I had my LJ, I made like, 6 posts in one day, and people said they'd created a monster, and it was fun. But I swore I'd never do it again. So, do 8 posts now, in 24 hours, still count even though there was sleep and classes in between? Hehehehe. Don't worry world, this will stop later this week, I'm sure. Unless it becomes some sort of bizarre break from studying for finals and whatnot. I still can't wait to write my final hum paper on the train hope. Let's hope there aren't any stupid rules like papers have to be posted from the university network or whatnot. Then again, that wouldn't be very fair to anyone who lived off campus, would it, hmm? Yeah, take that UofC! Let's just hope that that rule also applies to registering, because that will certainly be happening Monday. Woo, let's hope for open spots in drama classes! And Core Bio! I really sort of don't want to leave my French section, since it's so nice (I think I really lucked out with that class) but I sort of feel like I'll be wasting my time, since I don't have to go any farther than competancy in French. And most people will finish their proficiency abroad (darn them). I should really look into that, and find out if my financial aid actually carries over like people keep telling me it does, even though I could swear I read something that said otherwise. Huh.
You know, for being so numerous, some of these entries really aren't all that short. Especially that last one. It wasn't nearly as short as I'd intended. And now it's been nearly an hour of wasting time, and I still haven't touched my Calc. Not that I have to, which is a nice feeling, but I still should. I thought I had so much more to do this week. I suppose that's a sign that I should be using it to study, or get as ahead as I can on things I need for my finals. I wish I was just done, so I could go home. But a part of me doesn't really want to leave. I wish I could start this quarter over again with a happier attitude. I don't think I'll want to come back for winter quarter (mostly because of how my schedule looks right now, and I still must look for a job) unless work is really bad this winter, and all my friends shun me. Gosh darn, I wish I'd get to see them for more than like, two weeks before I have to go back! Stupid quarter system no coinciding with anything! Let's also hope that by the time this summer rolls around, when I'll actually have time to spend time with them, I'll still have a car, because it sounds like my dad's doing a pretty good job of running my lovely little car into the ground (it's up to 169,000 miles, according to my mom). And it seems to be leaking oil... not that that's a horrible horrible thing to have wrong with it, but my dad won't get it fixed, and it'll turn into something worse and it'll just end up like all the other cars we have laying around our house. Gosh-darn, I bet our house looks even more hillbilly-hickish now. Bah! Another reason I should never catch a carpool home. Despite living horribly conveniently close to rt 80, I don't think I'd want anyone here to know anything more about my tiny little backwoods town and my... err.. living conditions. But ohh, I can't wait until it's summer and I'm back home. I miss all the grass and trees and driving and decent food and time for leisure reading. Hey! No one's recommended any books to me yet! Get on it, you sillies, I've only got 5 more days! Not that I won't be able to read them when I get back.. but it's the concept of the whole thing! I'm evil and impatient and want them now or else I'll throw some sort of pathetic leisure-reading-deprived fit. Nya! Oh I am so looking forward to being mostly useless this winter. But I actually plan on doing my own laundry... just to be nice to my mom, since I've discovered that I don't really mind doing it that much. Still doubt I'll clean my room, though. Huh... I suppose I should really start thinking about what I absolutely need to pack. Clothes, pillows, one of my comforters, computer and stuff... and really that seems like pretty much it. Though I might be ambitious and bring my calc book home and read ahead, because it's something I should do. I should at least try to understand what we've done this quarter, darnit. I guess if I really fall behind in calc next quarter, I'll definitely have to find myself a new major. Hmm. Darn higher math for not agreeing with me. I miss algebra so much! It made so much sense! It was so nice! I want my algebra back! I don't like tearing it apart like this, stupid calculus! DARN YOU, SIR ISAAC NEWTON!
Aaand, on that note, I think I'll conclude this entry, and maybe look at my calc or do my French, like I intended to originally.
Huh... what was the point of this second post, again?
You know, for being so numerous, some of these entries really aren't all that short. Especially that last one. It wasn't nearly as short as I'd intended. And now it's been nearly an hour of wasting time, and I still haven't touched my Calc. Not that I have to, which is a nice feeling, but I still should. I thought I had so much more to do this week. I suppose that's a sign that I should be using it to study, or get as ahead as I can on things I need for my finals. I wish I was just done, so I could go home. But a part of me doesn't really want to leave. I wish I could start this quarter over again with a happier attitude. I don't think I'll want to come back for winter quarter (mostly because of how my schedule looks right now, and I still must look for a job) unless work is really bad this winter, and all my friends shun me. Gosh darn, I wish I'd get to see them for more than like, two weeks before I have to go back! Stupid quarter system no coinciding with anything! Let's also hope that by the time this summer rolls around, when I'll actually have time to spend time with them, I'll still have a car, because it sounds like my dad's doing a pretty good job of running my lovely little car into the ground (it's up to 169,000 miles, according to my mom). And it seems to be leaking oil... not that that's a horrible horrible thing to have wrong with it, but my dad won't get it fixed, and it'll turn into something worse and it'll just end up like all the other cars we have laying around our house. Gosh-darn, I bet our house looks even more hillbilly-hickish now. Bah! Another reason I should never catch a carpool home. Despite living horribly conveniently close to rt 80, I don't think I'd want anyone here to know anything more about my tiny little backwoods town and my... err.. living conditions. But ohh, I can't wait until it's summer and I'm back home. I miss all the grass and trees and driving and decent food and time for leisure reading. Hey! No one's recommended any books to me yet! Get on it, you sillies, I've only got 5 more days! Not that I won't be able to read them when I get back.. but it's the concept of the whole thing! I'm evil and impatient and want them now or else I'll throw some sort of pathetic leisure-reading-deprived fit. Nya! Oh I am so looking forward to being mostly useless this winter. But I actually plan on doing my own laundry... just to be nice to my mom, since I've discovered that I don't really mind doing it that much. Still doubt I'll clean my room, though. Huh... I suppose I should really start thinking about what I absolutely need to pack. Clothes, pillows, one of my comforters, computer and stuff... and really that seems like pretty much it. Though I might be ambitious and bring my calc book home and read ahead, because it's something I should do. I should at least try to understand what we've done this quarter, darnit. I guess if I really fall behind in calc next quarter, I'll definitely have to find myself a new major. Hmm. Darn higher math for not agreeing with me. I miss algebra so much! It made so much sense! It was so nice! I want my algebra back! I don't like tearing it apart like this, stupid calculus! DARN YOU, SIR ISAAC NEWTON!
Aaand, on that note, I think I'll conclude this entry, and maybe look at my calc or do my French, like I intended to originally.
Huh... what was the point of this second post, again?
