I don't think I will ever seek a job in the academic sector. Reading The Sacred Canopy has made me realize I hate academics. Instead, I want to join the Peace Corps. And I'm dead serious about this, because since I started thinking about it I feel like I have more direction. And after that I don't know yet, but if I get accepted, I'll have less to ( Read more... )

I went to the wrong Spanish class this morning because I thought I started at 11. So I showed up at advanced conversation, and wondered the entire time why I was so much worse at Spanish than I remembered. Then I left, scared out of my wits, and left for Sociology of Religion... only to walk into Sociology of Sports (late, even, because it took a ( Read more... )

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Today was a prime example of me sabotaging my academic career. Finals week coming up and obviously, I didn't do any work Friday or Saturday because I have never ever done work on Friday, to my recollection, and I had the kind of work that earns money on Saturday. So today (or yesterday, I guess-Sunday), I slept in, passed some lazy time, dragged ( Read more... )

It's about that time. You know. Where I want to quit my job.

I can't work lunches next semester because of... you know... college that I am paying a bajillion dollars for, which is apparently against the rules of my 2.83/hr, non-benefits-having waitressing job. I don't know if this means I am fired or not, but I truly hope it does, because then ( Read more... )

I miss her. Every minute.

So today is the day that I start ticking the years off the calendar. A year ago today I was crying over pizza until my aunt and uncle came to get me, and no one knew what to say. One year down, an indefinite number of years with an empty place in my heart to go, and I still don't know what to say. It's like she's a secret

So I'm on Ortho Evra, aka the patch, and la di da. It works for me, and as far as I know I haven't yet had a pulmonary ambulismoobliger or whatever so I'm good. Today out of nowhere my 11-year-old cousin told me they were taking it off the market (and she didn't even know I use it... and since when do 11-year-olds pay attention to the news? What is ( Read more... )

Yesterday I doubled. It was very busy. I was swamped. The cooks were bitchy.

I gave myself a second-degree burn with soup. I want my layer of skin back. It hurts. I must soak it in neosporin some more, and hope to GOD it doesn't get infected and make my arm fall off because there's no way I am paying $6,000 for a doctor to look at it and tell me ( Read more... )

If you really, really expect me to miss thanksgiving with my family to work on Friday... sorry. You're an idiot.

I Am A: Chaotic Good Half-Elf Ranger Bard

Alignment:
Chaotic Good characters are independent types with a strong belief in the value of goodness. They have little use for governments and other forces of order, and will generally do their own things, without heed to such groups.

Race:
Half-Elves are a cross between a human and an elf. They are smaller ( Read more... )