i think i am addicted to posting random, short, silly posts.
i forgot to mention that my prof TOLD the students that i wrote the exam. arg. then my computer did something wonky in class, and me, thinking silly things, thinks some one tried to hack into it. i go to school w/ a lot of spoiled kids that would do anything for a grade, it's not completely unlikely i suppose.
i also decided they can have their papers back on sunday. i don't care. let them bitch. it's just another weekend. i'm in charge...they are not. i have the damn power. i forgot that the stupid paper i have due friday morning deals w/ SPSS. does anyone know what this is? i will tell you what, it's a pain in my damn ass, that is what it is. i would almost rather do statistics BY HAND than use this SPSS shit. really. that's how bad it is. and i don't have it. so i have to muck up my computer even more and DL the one-month free version b/c i don't have time to get to school and use the program there. and my previous paper is still wrong and i don't have time to meet w/ the teacher - i am just going to send an email out w/ all my questions tonight and add thursday to my list of all-nighters.
weekend will be spent finishing those god-forsaken papers and getting my summariers together for my final a week from friday. 25 ABC questions, but israeli's don't know how to write them and he is asking us shit about authors. dates i can remember (i remembered the entire time line of israeli history - all the wars, peace efforts, diplomatic crap from 1946-2006....though ask me now and i would probably smack you) but authors, i suck at authors. gah. i'd pull my hair out but miriam would kill me as her wedding is 3 weeks away and my hair is her masterpiece.
i just tell myself that next semester i will be better at this juggling shit.
the boy is on base and sick and it sucks b/c all i would like to do is go there and take care of him
he is going back north today which is good b/c there are medics there and his army buddies are there. but i hate when he is sick and i can't do anything. i'd take down soldiers if i could.
now, now i get to go to the cafe, get hopped up on coffee, grade papers and work 12-9pm...i'm trying to put in a few extra hours for the ones i missed last week when boy came home from gaza which was probably the best thing ever. 2+ weeks w/out knowing anything really doesn't do a person good and just to see him and be w/ him during the week and go back to our normal routine, that was the best thing ever aaaaaaaaaaaand the fact that he sexes me up real good doesn't hurt either
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and b/c this one just made me giggle a bit more...

i forgot to mention that my prof TOLD the students that i wrote the exam. arg. then my computer did something wonky in class, and me, thinking silly things, thinks some one tried to hack into it. i go to school w/ a lot of spoiled kids that would do anything for a grade, it's not completely unlikely i suppose.
i also decided they can have their papers back on sunday. i don't care. let them bitch. it's just another weekend. i'm in charge...they are not. i have the damn power. i forgot that the stupid paper i have due friday morning deals w/ SPSS. does anyone know what this is? i will tell you what, it's a pain in my damn ass, that is what it is. i would almost rather do statistics BY HAND than use this SPSS shit. really. that's how bad it is. and i don't have it. so i have to muck up my computer even more and DL the one-month free version b/c i don't have time to get to school and use the program there. and my previous paper is still wrong and i don't have time to meet w/ the teacher - i am just going to send an email out w/ all my questions tonight and add thursday to my list of all-nighters.
weekend will be spent finishing those god-forsaken papers and getting my summariers together for my final a week from friday. 25 ABC questions, but israeli's don't know how to write them and he is asking us shit about authors. dates i can remember (i remembered the entire time line of israeli history - all the wars, peace efforts, diplomatic crap from 1946-2006....though ask me now and i would probably smack you) but authors, i suck at authors. gah. i'd pull my hair out but miriam would kill me as her wedding is 3 weeks away and my hair is her masterpiece.
i just tell myself that next semester i will be better at this juggling shit.
the boy is on base and sick and it sucks b/c all i would like to do is go there and take care of him

now, now i get to go to the cafe, get hopped up on coffee, grade papers and work 12-9pm...i'm trying to put in a few extra hours for the ones i missed last week when boy came home from gaza which was probably the best thing ever. 2+ weeks w/out knowing anything really doesn't do a person good and just to see him and be w/ him during the week and go back to our normal routine, that was the best thing ever aaaaaaaaaaaand the fact that he sexes me up real good doesn't hurt either


and b/c this one just made me giggle a bit more...

here's a TA for U to help u grade....
Jolt to help u stay awake.....
And here's a hug that involves both u and ur special bf...
Take care and stay safe!