*much complaining ahead, if you dont feel like reading it skip to the end*
dammit! fucking people. i went in to olive garden to pick up an application on friday and they went ahead and gave me one and told me to come back m-r 2-3 to get an interview. so i go back today (i couldnt yesterday cuz i was hiking) and the chick tells me to come back at 3 cuz they only accept them from 3-4. grrs. i cant today! i have class! so i'll go back in tomorrow. i guess that'll show persistance or something? whatever.
i have a bunch of homework that i'm supposed to be doing right now, but i really dont want to. we're supposed to write these one page long answer, short essay type things about whatever story we are reading at the time, and we've already turned in 2, but we haven't gotten any back yet. this wouldnt be so much of a problem is she hadn't devoted 15 mins of the last class telling us all (as nicely as possible, it's not like she was being a total bitch about it) how much our first papers sucked. so now i'm all stressing about it cuz i dont know if i'm doing it right. way too frustrating.
i have a test on thursday in my other class and have no idea what's going to be on it. today we had a guest lecturer cuz our teacher was out and at the end of it a bunch of people asked if we could all transfer into her class or could she just teach our class from now on. that kinda made me feel better cuz now i know that i'm not the only one who hates our teacher. the guest kept asking us what we've covered so far and NO ONE could answer. i dont know what we've covered so far. all the teacher does is get up there and ramble about how she's completed the iron man competition in hawaii 6 times. that's very cool and all, but we're there to be learning about cultural anthropology, not about how amazing she is. damn bad teachers!!
and damn not knowing if i'm doing an assignment right!
and damn stupid people telling me the wrong time to come in for an intereview!!!
AAARGGGG!!!!!!
*ok rant over*
in other, happier news, i'm supposed to go over to his house tonight. that should be fun. i really like him.
and i'm all super tan from all the hiking i've done in the last couple of days, which is fun. i like being all dark. i have crazy tan lines from my tank tops and bra straps, but that's ok! it just shows that i'm not vain enough to sit in a tanning booth all day, instead i get tan by actually going outside and doing stuff. fun stuff. with cute boys. lol
ok, well, i really should get back to my homework now, since i have to leave for class in like 40 mins and i haven't even started writing it yet. i know what i'm going to say though and i've already read the story twice, so it shouldn't take too long. unless i do it wrong.
and wow, this is one of my longer journal entries. it's weird how sometimes you think you have nothing to say and then you end up with a novel, and then other times you think you have so much to say and then it's only like one paragraph. i guess i just cant read myself very well or something.
but yeah. homework. then school. then cute boy.
edit
ok, so yeah, apparently i was doing my homework right. yay! i seriously love that class. every single time we've had class where we share any of our ideas or anything (every class but the first basically) the teacher has pointed out something that i've said as being so good/interesting/important/whatever. like today we were in our groups explaining our papers to each other and i guess she just happened to walk by and heard somethign i said so then when we were talking to the whole class she asked me to explain my point to everyone before we even got to my group. i always leave feeling so smart. it's awesome.
and i just called him but he didnt answer. grrs. if he cant' hang out tonight like he said that's ok, cuz he does have work at 6, but i realyl would like to see him... i know he'll call me back though, so whatever. i'll talk to him soon enough.
dammit! fucking people. i went in to olive garden to pick up an application on friday and they went ahead and gave me one and told me to come back m-r 2-3 to get an interview. so i go back today (i couldnt yesterday cuz i was hiking) and the chick tells me to come back at 3 cuz they only accept them from 3-4. grrs. i cant today! i have class! so i'll go back in tomorrow. i guess that'll show persistance or something? whatever.
i have a bunch of homework that i'm supposed to be doing right now, but i really dont want to. we're supposed to write these one page long answer, short essay type things about whatever story we are reading at the time, and we've already turned in 2, but we haven't gotten any back yet. this wouldnt be so much of a problem is she hadn't devoted 15 mins of the last class telling us all (as nicely as possible, it's not like she was being a total bitch about it) how much our first papers sucked. so now i'm all stressing about it cuz i dont know if i'm doing it right. way too frustrating.
i have a test on thursday in my other class and have no idea what's going to be on it. today we had a guest lecturer cuz our teacher was out and at the end of it a bunch of people asked if we could all transfer into her class or could she just teach our class from now on. that kinda made me feel better cuz now i know that i'm not the only one who hates our teacher. the guest kept asking us what we've covered so far and NO ONE could answer. i dont know what we've covered so far. all the teacher does is get up there and ramble about how she's completed the iron man competition in hawaii 6 times. that's very cool and all, but we're there to be learning about cultural anthropology, not about how amazing she is. damn bad teachers!!
and damn not knowing if i'm doing an assignment right!
and damn stupid people telling me the wrong time to come in for an intereview!!!
AAARGGGG!!!!!!
*ok rant over*
in other, happier news, i'm supposed to go over to his house tonight. that should be fun. i really like him.
and i'm all super tan from all the hiking i've done in the last couple of days, which is fun. i like being all dark. i have crazy tan lines from my tank tops and bra straps, but that's ok! it just shows that i'm not vain enough to sit in a tanning booth all day, instead i get tan by actually going outside and doing stuff. fun stuff. with cute boys. lol
ok, well, i really should get back to my homework now, since i have to leave for class in like 40 mins and i haven't even started writing it yet. i know what i'm going to say though and i've already read the story twice, so it shouldn't take too long. unless i do it wrong.
and wow, this is one of my longer journal entries. it's weird how sometimes you think you have nothing to say and then you end up with a novel, and then other times you think you have so much to say and then it's only like one paragraph. i guess i just cant read myself very well or something.
but yeah. homework. then school. then cute boy.
edit
ok, so yeah, apparently i was doing my homework right. yay! i seriously love that class. every single time we've had class where we share any of our ideas or anything (every class but the first basically) the teacher has pointed out something that i've said as being so good/interesting/important/whatever. like today we were in our groups explaining our papers to each other and i guess she just happened to walk by and heard somethign i said so then when we were talking to the whole class she asked me to explain my point to everyone before we even got to my group. i always leave feeling so smart. it's awesome.
and i just called him but he didnt answer. grrs. if he cant' hang out tonight like he said that's ok, cuz he does have work at 6, but i realyl would like to see him... i know he'll call me back though, so whatever. i'll talk to him soon enough.
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l7rules:
good luck
l7rules:
yes he should have thats pretty lame of him I would be upset to. but he'd prolly be upset if he knew that you went out with the internet boy so perhaps you should call it even