I don't really know what the "theme" of this blog will be. I'm just typing and seeing what spews forth.
Spews forth ... sounds like something you DON'T want to happen actually. Maybe I should rephrase or maybe I should just shrug it off and continue typing.
I've chosen the latter idea. School is in full form now. I've started doing research for my first paper (the one do at the end of October). I pray I can write a good paper so I get at least a B on it. I'm thinking about it ... I have never gotten above a B on a research paper. Book reviews, sure, I've gotten an A but never on a research paper ... at least not in college. I wonder why that is ... am I just not good enough or what? I dunno.
The good news is I have 2 classes that are not history related ... well, OK, they are but to a lesser degree. My Bible as a story/literary source is interesting and is historically related but I should be able to get an A on his tests and on the course as long as I do my work. The ITC 300 course I can't get below an A. I think it's impossible as long as I do not become a ball of laziness. She believes in "mastery learning" which means you can do something as many times as is needed for it to be perfect (in her eyes). I know, I'm thinking the same thing ... why can't everyone believe in mastery learning?
So here I sit, continuing to type and only talking to one person right now. Ladida. Gretchen and I came up with a devious plan of attack for "the guy" as I shall call him. Hopefully this works as well as it does in my head because it'll be funny at the very least ... hopefully successful on top of it but funny nevertheless.
Laaaaaaa
I got Tums today. Just a small package for emergencies when I eat something I really shouldn't have. I asked my mother to get some stuff that might be healthier to eat. She bought me something that has 53% of my daily value in sodium. I think she may have missed her target there but she tried. I give an A for effort. The other stuff doesn't look bad except for the insane amount of veggies that I shall have to fish around or attempt to eat (I can picture some of your faces now ... I am laughing).
So I had a talk with Melissa (Jared's gf) about a few things. Good talk. I feel better about stuff now. I was confused/worried ... all is better. Don't ask, I don't think it's understandable and I don't know if I want to explain it.
Uh ... so it was f'ing hot today. By "f'ing hot" I mean smoking and steamy. Geez.
Class was alright today. My 9am class is the longest class ever. That's just the end of it. End of story right there. I don't understand how an hour can go so much slower or faster depending on the class but it does it. Oh yes.
Well I think I may head to bed a little earlier than usual. I got my schoolwork done and don't feel like doing much else but sleeping straight through until tomorrow morning.
Who loves me? Can I get a show of hands? :: cups hands looking around :: OK, I can't see, all I see is what I've typed.
On THAT note, I'm all done. Have a good one.
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*waves hand frantically in hopes that chuck will see*
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