So you know that awkward moment while you're trying to accomplish an assignment and you realize it's literally impossible to finish, because you don't have access to the software necessary to finish that assignment? Yup, just had that moment. After spending 20 minutes gathering information on my biology lab sheet, I realized that I can't finish it. Worst part, I need to turn them in...yesterday.. ;) That's ok tho, cuz my teacher is basically thebombdotcom and he gave me an extension on my assignment. That's what's up.
So I'm sitting on Layne's floor, eating Nutella and wishing I had a donut while watching psych. And now that I think about it, I would really love to have a Nutella filled donut. Because I think that might be even better than an oreo with Nutella and Peanut Butter. And I guarantee you are now in awe of my vast knowledge of Nutella and it's many uses. ;) Just kidding, that was a pathetic display of my knowledge of the best creamy like chocolate and hazelnut substance known to mankind. And if you don't like it, I give you permission to go stick your nose in a corner. Right now. Go.
Have I ever mentioned to you how much I love Psych?? Cuz I love it a whole butt load. Yes, I may have watched 4 episodes today. And now I may want to make cinnamon pie really bad now. And I know that maybe I'm really a procrastinator. But I'm okay with that. For right now.
So let me give you a run down. I'm full of chocolate. I'm caught up with homework(WOOT!) besides my bio, which I can't really do. I've watched Psych, which is one of my guilty pleasures, secondary to cinnamon rolls. Also, I got to talk to Garrett, which makes me happy. You haven't heard of him? Well, maybe someday I'll tell you the story of how we met, but probably not. I would right now, but I was just called for dinner, so I'll leave you in suspense. ;) Tata!
Showing posts with label biology. Show all posts
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Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Shoot me? Any takers?
I'm *supposed* to be studying for a biology test right now. But I'm not. And no, it doesn't *exactly* matter that I'm taking the test in 18 minutes, and I'm not prepared. Whatever. I'll just mutter the answers under my breath so I can *hopefully* pass this test...
*muttering: Order, Growth and Development, Reproduction, Energy Utilization...*
I applied for College a few days ago.
Uh....I honestly don't remember if I've posted about college before...but either way...I'm going next year. And I'm in the process of applying, cuz I have to get letters of recommendation and have meetings with people and all of that...awesomeness...and let me tell you. It's really stressful. I'm only a junior, but I have senioritis BAD. I just wanna move away. Away from my siblings, away from my lack of friends here, away from the stupid boys here, away from it all. The only thing I'll miss besides my parents is the sky. Well...and the warmth. Because I'm moving to IDAHO. Where it is COLD. But anyway.
I've wanted to give up. And throw in the towel and just be like "laterr life! Suck it!" And kinda just walk away from school and life and become a hermit that sleeps most of the time. And when I'm not sleeping, I'd be watching psych and stuffing my face with jalapeno cheddar cheetos and nutella. And maybe ice cream and tapioca pudding. And the occasional fruit, but only because I REALLY like fruit.
So what I guess I've building up to is...yesterday sucked. Sucked like a bad kisser with onion breath and chapped lips. It was bad. And the thing is, it was supposed to be a GREAT DAY. I had been thinking about it the day before(which was kinda an average day) and I was excited for yesterday.
I was *mostly* prepared for my two classes yesterday, although the first one REALLY dragged on. Like...annoyingly so. Not that I don't love that teacher. He's my favorite this year. But...I hate that class. After my class, I ran around the house trying to find a pencil skirt, and then trying to find a blouse that would go with said skirt. Why? Because *I* had a job interview. See the thing is...I really needed that job. Like a LOT.I'm trying to pay for college in a year and I have to make roughly $1000 a month, if not more, if I expect to pay for it. I'm two months into this saving thing, and I've saved maybe $100? Yeah. Screw this. So I FINALLY had found a job and I was excited to finally have an extra income. I get there for the interview and I waited for 40. freaking. minutes. until the lady came out for the interview. The interview lasted about 10 minutes. She was kinda harsh, kinda cold, kinda mean. I didn't like her. And I was very clear that I can't work on Sundays. EVER. It's a religious thing for me. I know a lot of people just think it's a weekend, but it's the Lord's Sabbath and I refuse to work. She said I would only have to work three sundays out of the year: Easter, Fathers' Day, and Mothers' Day. She said, and quote, "If you can't work those days, I can't work with you and you better find a job else where."
I struggled not to cry as I left, simply because she had been so mean. But whatever, right? The Lord blesses people who obey.
Then stuff blew up last night with friends and my sister which I have neither the time or energy to relate.
It's time for the flippin test. Wish me luck...
*muttering: Order, Growth and Development, Reproduction, Energy Utilization...*
I applied for College a few days ago.
Uh....I honestly don't remember if I've posted about college before...but either way...I'm going next year. And I'm in the process of applying, cuz I have to get letters of recommendation and have meetings with people and all of that...awesomeness...and let me tell you. It's really stressful. I'm only a junior, but I have senioritis BAD. I just wanna move away. Away from my siblings, away from my lack of friends here, away from the stupid boys here, away from it all. The only thing I'll miss besides my parents is the sky. Well...and the warmth. Because I'm moving to IDAHO. Where it is COLD. But anyway.
I've wanted to give up. And throw in the towel and just be like "laterr life! Suck it!" And kinda just walk away from school and life and become a hermit that sleeps most of the time. And when I'm not sleeping, I'd be watching psych and stuffing my face with jalapeno cheddar cheetos and nutella. And maybe ice cream and tapioca pudding. And the occasional fruit, but only because I REALLY like fruit.
So what I guess I've building up to is...yesterday sucked. Sucked like a bad kisser with onion breath and chapped lips. It was bad. And the thing is, it was supposed to be a GREAT DAY. I had been thinking about it the day before(which was kinda an average day) and I was excited for yesterday.
I was *mostly* prepared for my two classes yesterday, although the first one REALLY dragged on. Like...annoyingly so. Not that I don't love that teacher. He's my favorite this year. But...I hate that class. After my class, I ran around the house trying to find a pencil skirt, and then trying to find a blouse that would go with said skirt. Why? Because *I* had a job interview. See the thing is...I really needed that job. Like a LOT.I'm trying to pay for college in a year and I have to make roughly $1000 a month, if not more, if I expect to pay for it. I'm two months into this saving thing, and I've saved maybe $100? Yeah. Screw this. So I FINALLY had found a job and I was excited to finally have an extra income. I get there for the interview and I waited for 40. freaking. minutes. until the lady came out for the interview. The interview lasted about 10 minutes. She was kinda harsh, kinda cold, kinda mean. I didn't like her. And I was very clear that I can't work on Sundays. EVER. It's a religious thing for me. I know a lot of people just think it's a weekend, but it's the Lord's Sabbath and I refuse to work. She said I would only have to work three sundays out of the year: Easter, Fathers' Day, and Mothers' Day. She said, and quote, "If you can't work those days, I can't work with you and you better find a job else where."
I struggled not to cry as I left, simply because she had been so mean. But whatever, right? The Lord blesses people who obey.
Then stuff blew up last night with friends and my sister which I have neither the time or energy to relate.
It's time for the flippin test. Wish me luck...
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