So, I suppose to pick up my graded Sociology test today. I look online to find my teacher's building. The directory tells me the building and then I look it up on the map. I'm a tad confused, because the building her office is in, is being renovated. I'm a little confused at this point, but I decide to go and see if it really is the building being revnovated.
I make the long trek from my apartment and it turns out that it's pretty impossible for her to have her office in a building that has no windows, and is in the process of being gutted. Disappointed, I have to walk all the way back to my apartment and find the syllabus.
Found the syllabus and made the journey back to campus. Got my test. I made and 88. What joy. I have to make a seventy-something on the exam to come out with a B in that class. Piece-o-cake.
I sold my first textbook on half.com. It was my floral design book. I'm getting a pretty penny for it. Practically three times what the book store would have given me. I have three other books listed. Please buy them. They're reasonably priced. I need to support my drug habit.
Maury had an exceptional show today. This woman was back for the fourth time to test a third guy to see if he was her baby's daddy. This lady had three daughters by threeifferent men. Today I found my role model.
Things I like:
1. Gallon Milk Jugs
2. Pebbles
3. Pebbles in Milk Jugs
4. Stickers
5. Dragnet, the TV Show
6. Thermometers
7. Couch cushions
8. Snails
9. The Color Periwinkle
10. Hopping
So, there are a few things I like. Don't you feel like you know me soooo much better now? I feel like I know you better. You and I are so close now. We are definitely BFF. There's no way out of it. We are linked together for life. For Life. . . . . . .
Anyways, I'm going to start flying again on Sunday. The flight instructor seems okay. He's no Robbie. I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. He told me that this summer he went to flight school and got seven ratings in seventy-seven days. That means he's only been teaching for this semester. Oh well, as long as I get my license, eventually. I added up my hours today, and I had thirty-one. You need a minimum of forty to get a license. I only need nine more hour, technically. I need more hours by myself. I'm planning on flying more since this place is closer than the last. It was such a bummer driving that far a couple times a week.
I'm tired. I feel confused. I know what I want but don't know if I can get it. I need to sleep for a week. Maybe things will be back to normal when I wake up.
I feel not so good. I think I'm going to take a nap. Then I'll try to get out of this funk.
I went to Wal-Mart over the weekend, and was browsing their vast movie collection. I came across one of the finest films ever made. It is a true example of America's movie making ability. I wanted to buy it, but I didn't want to make everyone else in my life jealous of me. If you knew I owned this movie, you would probably want to kill me, and that's just not cool. The movie was Surburban Commando staring Hulk Hogan. It is definitely one of his finer films. Actually, it is one of his only films. The only other one I can think of is Mr. Nanny, which came on TBS this morning. It really made my day when I woke up this morning and saw the Hulk's shiny bald head. It brought a tear to my eye.
I heart you Hulk Hogan!
Female Score: 92
Male Score: 349
I think I'm going to have to girl-i-fy my writing.
"Kids, you've tried your best and failed
miserably. The lesson is, never try." You
used to have a goal, a dream. But somewhere
along the way, you failed at acheiving this.
Now, you don't even try anymore. You've most
likely given up on things you once loved. While
this attitude can prevent failure from
occuring, it doesn't help you acheive your
dreams either. Realize that all dreams aren't
impossible, and that life is what you make of
it.
I need a faster internet connection.
I think I might move to the library.
I think I might actually go to bed before midnight. . . .whoa. This will be the first time in a couple of weeks.
I saw Elf and Matrix Revolution this weekend. Yea for Elf, nea for the Matrix. All I have to say is: Hi, this is Buddy the elf. What's your favorite color?
Time for sleep. I've got a lot to do tomorrow.
Female Score: 49
Male Score: 231
