ode to a new week
Well a new week has started once again. I am excited because last week was hell. I was never happier to see a Friday afternoon than last week. I had two papers due on Wednesday, a presentation on Wednesday, a career fair on Wednesday, a test on Friday, and an application due on Friday as well. I am so grateful to put that behind me.
This week should be better though as I don't have anything due. However, I have to do a presentation next week in another class and my group is slack. Well its my fault too. I should have taken the reins and gotten us together soon, but as last week's schedule shows I wasn't exactly screwing around. Anyways though, we were suppose to meet on Sunday at hte library. Apparently a chunk of my group decided they'd meet a the Union instead. Bitches. Then they apparently made plans. Well I am really uncomfortable with that because it doesn't sound like they are doing anything interesting or fun. Our presentation has the potential to be really powerful and its something i'm very interested in. I want it to be great, not good, but great. Some people went to talk to our professor this morning and we have class today so hopefully we can meet a few minutes after class and get some things straight. Then they want to meet Friday at 3? Um... we need to clearly meet before then. I'm sorry, but our presentation is next Monday or Wednesday. We need to meet another day this week earlier and get things hammered out. Boo to them.
The weekend was fun and very fast. Friday I went out with Brandon. We began the night at Goldies where we encountered Erica, Sergio, and Isabel. That was very random. After a few drinks, we headed to Top of the Hill. I'd never been there so that was nice. I ordered this really pretty and tasty drink called "The Color of Money". I was very excited about it. After that we took ourselves over to the Library. Yes, yes we were all over the place that night. At the end we were all tipsy (some of us drunk and you know who you are) so we stumbled on home. Saturday I went to work, did homework, watched the game, and saw a movie. I saw "Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy". It was fun, just not too thought provoking. Still... it was good to get out of my room. Sunday was mostly work an dmetings. But I did get to hang out with Austin. That was a fun surprise. He wanted to go to Marshalls/Kohls which we did. Oh the experience of shopping with Austin. I shake my head. He's so funny sometimes. Afterwards I took him to breakfast at Ramshead. After that I met up with Vernon to have brunch on Franklin. He is a trip and we basically laughed the whole time. Like I said meetings followed that, then I rushed home for hte Desperate Housewives premiere. Oh how fabolous that was.
Now the cycle has started over again. I'm at work on a Monday morning and its time to begin the week again.
the quotes must live on
I just wanted to make sure these quotes lived on forever!!!!
Are you/they hunching?
Man these guys are alot of fun when they aren´t trying to rape us.
Man when he said be careful, I thought it meant I might be a little uncomfortable. I didnt think it meant I might die.
Morenita! Morenita! Nada por mi!!!
Get in my purse! I will take you to America!
¿Hay tigres?
Man I am pretty proud of myself that I managed to throw up this early.
I can hold my liquer, its just this pineapple juice I can´t handle.
Probo! Probo!
So shall we take the taxi cab ride of shame?
Gracias Shelby, claro que no!
I think I ate poison yesterday.
Watch out for the ground, it´ll get ya everytime.
You need to be writing this down, its going to be on the final.
we're going down, down, sugar we're going down!
So this weekend started out so well. Thursday I went out in Raleigh to CCs (yes so it begins again) with Bernard and a crew of folks. That was alot of fun. Amusing and yet so out of line. As always. It was a wonderful way to get the weekend started. Of course I was hung over on Friday, but such is the price we pay for fun.
I went to Townhouse for Julian's Stoplight Party on Friday. That was a mess, but fun. Arbor Mist is my best best friend/enemy. Also.... I need to stop drinking. All in all it was very cool. I got to see a bunch of people I haven't seen or heard of in forever. For example, where the heck did Forrest come from? Seriously, I need to put a tracking device on that boy because I never see him. Then I stumbled my drunk ass to Avalon. That was fun. Once again got to see some people I have never seen before. Then LeShara dropped me off at my dorm.
Saturday was just horrible. It was just so, so hard. I woke up at 9 to a headache, stomach ache, and other signs of a terrible hangover. I didn't have to be at work until 12, but it was still so hard. I thought I was going to either fall asleep or just die. I was at work until 4 and it was the 4 longest hours of my life. I did get to randomly flirty with a resident named OJ. That was fun and sorta work me up. I didn't even take homework to work because I knew I wouldn't absorb anything. After work I just went back to my room and was basically a bum for the rest of the day. I was in sorta pissy mood because the two people I really wanted to see either didn't call me or were "too busy" to hang out. Ugh. I wanted to go see the "Interpreter" at the Union, but I was so tired I just stayed in bed. Of course I didn't do any work that day, which would come back to haunt me on Sunday. Ugh.
Oh Sunday, where art thou. I got up fairly early, got my life together, and headed to the Union to work. I was pretty proud of myself, I got alot of work done actually. The thing that thew me off was going to the GLBTSA staff meeting. Not that i'm complaining about the meeting itself, but it just thew me out of study mode. Once again I didn't get to really see either of hte people I wanted to see. And I was pissy. It was just not a good weekend. Oh well, yay for Monday and new beginnings!!!
random for no reason
American Cities That Best Fit You: |
| 70% Washington, DC |
| 60% Atlanta |
| 60% San Francisco |
| 55% Austin |
| 55% New York City |
why am i so tired????
I have really got to start getting more sleep. About this I am so serious. I have been getting slightly less than 6 hours of sleep ever since school started. For some reason, even though my classes start at 11 am. I have to get up at 6 am each day. It could be because I open at work or because I go running/to the src.
Ugh.
I can barely make it. And I don't have time or breakfast so i'm hungry. I am hungry now. Oh well at least I have my trusty water bottle.
And now I sound like an anorexic. Thats just wonderful.
Oh man. I feel like I am so swamped with crap to do. I finally finsihed my essay for medical school, but i have to fill out my FAP (help with feeds) and/or pay for the fees. I dont get paid for another two weeks. I wanted this stuff out of my hair by now.
In addition, I have to get my life together with my service hours for the Service Scholars program. Ugh. I just want to lay down and have an extended nap in my room. I have been trying to plan out my day. I think I can squeeze in an hour nap before I head back to work tonight. Thats right kids, I am working again tonight as well. From 6 pm to 9 pm. *sigh* Gotta make that money so I can pay for all the crap that needs to be paid for.
Oh now that i've wallowed in pity, I think I may just cry. So let me go before it comes to that.
