a grey scarf and feeling old.
Tuesday. 6.28.11 1:37 am
Saturday. 6.25.11 8:09 pm
Hours of sleep I got last night: 1.
Hours of work today: 7.25.
Hours of homework: 4.
I added a side of French fries to my order of shrimp with vegetables because my past self felt guilty for putting my present self through this. Kind of like when drunk people leave themselves food, water, and pain killers for the next morning.
I left a party early, last night, to make sure I got a good head start on my homework (the stuff that's due tonight). It was then that I realized my growing hunger and stopped off at the grocery store by my house for some needed supplies. Unfortunately, a guy's car had stalled in the parking lot, and no one was stopping to help except one other guy...
So, basically, I didn't get any of my homework done, last night.
It's about half done, now...it's just that my instructor has started making the discussions research-heavy, and let me tell you, there is a reason I (tentatively) chose a mathematics major. We don't do much research. We're like, Ooh, this idea could be expanded on, let me solve something and make money off of it. And then we do. It's a simpler life.
I mean, I'm taking an English class next semester (I would end up dropping it in the first week, were it not required), which might help me with essay-writing, but man, research...
So does macroeconomics, right now, but that's just because I'm a nitwit and don't read the chapters at a steady pace throughout the week. And this isn't a normal week's worth of learning; this is a month in a semester, boiled down INTO one week. This is me learning a month's worth of information in four hours, on one hour of sleep.
I was made for college.
I have something else to talk about, but I'm about to go back to the homework, and that really can't wait. So, sorry in advance for my rapid blog-updating. I'll add fries to your shrimp and veggies order.
My grades come back instantly, since I'm doing all this online.
THEY WERE OF THE A PERSUASION.
Monday. 6.20.11 1:10 am
EVERYONE IS YELLING IN THEIR SUBJECTS. I don't know why they're doing it, but I'm getting in on it.
That is all.
COME PLAY WITH US
Monday. 6.13.11 8:49 pm
I found out, the other night, that I'll be living in a haunted dorm. The first friend to tell me about it, after I pushed for information, let me know that it was haunted by CHILDREN. I let it go for a couple days, but then today my friend (who you all know as inhuman) asked where I was placed, and I told her the all-female dorm.
She was kind enough to let me know that it was AN ORPHANAGE. She then said this:
"Oh, which floor are you on? The sixth is the worst."
I gave her a look.
I am on the sixth floor.
I decided to verify these Haunted Dorm things, and it turns out that the orphanage burned down, taking four children with it.
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