I'm very happy.

I just talked to Chris. We're still on for this weekend. You know those car commercials with the little robot looking thing sitting in the passenger seat called a "fast"? And the commercial's all like, "Make friends with your fast." or something. Well, I feel like a fast is creepy and evil, and it feels like there's one in my stomach right now ( Read more... )

Today I am a proctor. No, not a proctologist--those dreams will have to be realized later--but in fact a proctor. That is, I am overseeing a doctoral comps exam. This exam is no ordinary exam, oh no. This exam lasts from 8am till 5pm. The only thing worse than taking this exam is proctoring it. I have to sit in the computer lab all day with ( Read more... )

Well, I'm working on the paper again today, so you know what that means! You might think that since so little time has gone by since the last update, and I was working on the paper all day yesterday, that there would be little to report. But you might think wrong ( Read more... )

I've decided that I can't begin writing a massive chunk of my term paper without a livejournal update. It worked for me last time, so that's my new thing. Also, I need to procrastinate ( Read more... )

Oh my, but I am fairly certain this is not the way a Master's student gets their 30 page research paper accomplished. Unless their topic happens to be livejournal entries...which mine is not ( Read more... )

Today was a weird day for me in that it was a good day. It's been so long since I've had one that I didn't even recognize it for what it was until just recently. Nothing particularly great happened, but I just feel uncharacteristicallly okay, and that's wonderful ( Read more... )

I'm sitting topless in my bedroom. Instead of getting ready for Dr. Ogg's birthday recital, I am typing in my livejournal. I have to be there in less than an hour. Why the procrastination, you ask? I'd like to think that it's the strapless bra that goes with the gown I'll be sporting tonight. Holy Lord, is it uncomfortable. But also, I'm very ( Read more... )

Wow, when I put it like that, I am totally depressed. Actually, I was totally depressed before, but 17 straight years of school sounds crazy ( Read more... )

I am bummed out. I work too much at a job I hate and don't get paid well for. I had to be at school this morning at 7:35am only to be told at 8:30 that I could leave. So I got up extra early on Saturday to make around $5. Then tonight, I have to be at the church at 8:30pm to rehearse. I'm not getting paid at all for that. But I did miss out ( Read more... )