Saturday, July 17, 2004
Wow! Wow! Wow!  I think I like the new text options.  I really like the upload file/image.
 
Anyways, back to my life.  I was checking my schedule for the fall last night and I saw that I was no longer registered for my Walking class.  I was extreemly upset.  It turns out that the class is now only for PE majors.  I'm pretty mad about this.  Then, I was going to switch some classes, but there was a hold on my account.  I paid it today, but it still won't let me change classes.  I guess I'll have to wait until Monday.  I went to the Sanderson Center tonight and I saw a flier for a lifeguard class.  You can take it in the fall and get credit for it.  I think I might do that.  It would be before my karate class.
 
Now it's time to watch TLC.


| Maribeth| | 5:51 PM|

Tuesday, July 13, 2004
Today has been a plain grilled chickwrap day. I went to English and it was okay. We had a test, and I whooped up on it. I then came home and partied hard. Then a lady called me, and now I have a job interview on Friday. I then went to Health class and learned that Taco Bell uses grade F beef for all there food. Actually, after looking on the internet just now, I found that the USDA doesn't rate its meat with letters. I wonder what other lies the health teacher is spewing out. After getting out of the liar's class, I went home and took two one hour naps before finally getting up at 9ish.

I don't really have anything else to say.

| Maribeth| | 9:23 PM|

Monday, July 12, 2004
After a month of waiting, I love the 90s is finally on. I have to say, I'm a tad disappointed. They're showing too much animation and video. I wish people would talk more. Also, the screensaver background is too distracting. I would have to rate the show a seven on a scale of ten. I will still watch it though.

| Maribeth| | 7:13 PM|

Sunday, July 11, 2004
Little Ian is exhausted. He works too much and doesn't sleep enough. They changed his weekends around again, so that means he has to work a seven day work week. I've barely gotten to talk to him. If his birthday present didn't kick so much butt, then I might miss him a little bit. Luckily I've got two neat-o games to play, so I don't have to think about him. He got sick at work last night and they sent him home. He's a poor little thing.

In more important news, aka the life of me, I am coming closer and closer to beating the Sims on my gameboy. It is nothing like the Sims on the computer. I thought it would be and mistakenly went out and bought the computer version. I don't understand why people like it so much. You don't really do anything. In the video game version you have goals to reach. Much better. Super Mario 3 is on it's way to me. I have no time for summer school. Perhaps I should drop out. . .

| Maribeth| | 11:20 PM|