Wednesday, April 21st
Apr. 22nd, 2004 12:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Let's see, my day...
Woke up around 8:30.
Which is OK, cause I crashed around 12:30 or so.
Alarm went off at 9:30. I killed it.
Finally got out of bed around 10:15 and, as my shower was finished before 10:30, I figured I'd go to my 11:00 class. I was going to skip it, because we had a Substitute, and she doesn't improve my understanding at all, but another absence would probably mean two points off of my final grade, due to attendance policies. Whee.
Logic at 12:00, which was almost as useless as my Metaphysics at 11:00. We sat there and went over examples that I didn't need help with, for the entire period. And now we're going to have daily 'practice quizes' from now until the exam because most of the class doesn't get it. That's all well and good, but it does nothing for me but waste time. I get annoyed with classes when all they do is waste time.
Ran out to Quiznos to grab lunch before work at 1:00. Never get a Large sandwich from Quiznos; it's not worth it, trust me. Even I couldn't eat it all without feeling sick. I ate it all, mind you, but then I felt sick.
Work was alright; I actually had things to do. Specifically, I plugged in a new Computer, scavenged a good hard-drive from a bad machine to replace the bad hard-drive in our good machine, got my hands torn up by thumbscrews and Letterman-screwdrivers... It was fun, though. I kinda like hardware, so long as it plays nice. Then I babysat the two machines as they went through AutoUpdates and VirusScans. Because of a slight hang up, I was in there until after 6:00.
On the way back home, I ran into Amber and Becky, and then Zach. He needed a ride down to Pentagon City to turn in a Job Application. We also ended up stopping by WotC, which *should* have been out of business two months ago. They say they're gone by next week.
Came back here, talked with Jesse about her grabbing the couch here this weekend since her buddy called out on her. Tried reading more on Metaphysical Universals, decided that I needed help and wrote a note to my friend Mary about it, and now I'm here....
Contra again t'morrow night. Not, y'know, that I've been counting the days since last Thursday, or anything. I'll see Suzannah, hopefully dance a dance or two with her... And if I can keep my nerve up and ask her out, as I've promised to my friend Elizabeth... That sounds stupid, promising to X that you'll ask out Y, but... ^_^;; It all sounds so juvenile, and it really isn't...
Friday is when the Changeling game starts, Saturday Jesse stops by, and Chris said something about seeing Kill Bill Vol. 2... Sunday Jesse and I should be getting out for Coffee, Monday starts Werewolf in truth... And then the cycle starts all over again. Classes end next week, school lets out the week after, I turn 21, we get our new house, I work at CPIT, classes again in the fall... Whee...
Woke up around 8:30.
Which is OK, cause I crashed around 12:30 or so.
Alarm went off at 9:30. I killed it.
Finally got out of bed around 10:15 and, as my shower was finished before 10:30, I figured I'd go to my 11:00 class. I was going to skip it, because we had a Substitute, and she doesn't improve my understanding at all, but another absence would probably mean two points off of my final grade, due to attendance policies. Whee.
Logic at 12:00, which was almost as useless as my Metaphysics at 11:00. We sat there and went over examples that I didn't need help with, for the entire period. And now we're going to have daily 'practice quizes' from now until the exam because most of the class doesn't get it. That's all well and good, but it does nothing for me but waste time. I get annoyed with classes when all they do is waste time.
Ran out to Quiznos to grab lunch before work at 1:00. Never get a Large sandwich from Quiznos; it's not worth it, trust me. Even I couldn't eat it all without feeling sick. I ate it all, mind you, but then I felt sick.
Work was alright; I actually had things to do. Specifically, I plugged in a new Computer, scavenged a good hard-drive from a bad machine to replace the bad hard-drive in our good machine, got my hands torn up by thumbscrews and Letterman-screwdrivers... It was fun, though. I kinda like hardware, so long as it plays nice. Then I babysat the two machines as they went through AutoUpdates and VirusScans. Because of a slight hang up, I was in there until after 6:00.
On the way back home, I ran into Amber and Becky, and then Zach. He needed a ride down to Pentagon City to turn in a Job Application. We also ended up stopping by WotC, which *should* have been out of business two months ago. They say they're gone by next week.
Came back here, talked with Jesse about her grabbing the couch here this weekend since her buddy called out on her. Tried reading more on Metaphysical Universals, decided that I needed help and wrote a note to my friend Mary about it, and now I'm here....
Contra again t'morrow night. Not, y'know, that I've been counting the days since last Thursday, or anything. I'll see Suzannah, hopefully dance a dance or two with her... And if I can keep my nerve up and ask her out, as I've promised to my friend Elizabeth... That sounds stupid, promising to X that you'll ask out Y, but... ^_^;; It all sounds so juvenile, and it really isn't...
Friday is when the Changeling game starts, Saturday Jesse stops by, and Chris said something about seeing Kill Bill Vol. 2... Sunday Jesse and I should be getting out for Coffee, Monday starts Werewolf in truth... And then the cycle starts all over again. Classes end next week, school lets out the week after, I turn 21, we get our new house, I work at CPIT, classes again in the fall... Whee...