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
<3
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
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
<3
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!