12:33 pm - October 26, 2004
Build me up butterc...Oh f***
Today is seriously like, the busiest day I can remember having in a long time. There's so much to do, constantly! I've got 10 minutes until I have to leave again. And then after that...hopefully I'll have an hour break. I hope ISG doesn't go sooo long today as it has the past couple of weeks.
Yesterday was a lot of fun. We decorated our door for Halloween with cobwebs and spiders and little skeleton hands and stuff like that. If you want to see pictures of it, I have them. I also have pictures of us trying to kill Jeannie with knives. That's a quality picture right there, let me tell you. She kept putting my scissors around her throat, and it was making me really nervous, because she's so jumpy sometimes, I kept waiting for her to like, slice her artery or something along those lines.
Wow, speaking of Jeannie. Today in Chem Lab, I managed to screw up just about everything that we did calculation wise. I mean, we would have been out of there an hour early had things not gotten messed up. But we tried to look at things from a positive angle: at least we got to sit and talk to Nate for an extra 45 minutes without other people around. She was like, "He wants us!" She cracks me up. Nate's 24...no biggie.
So last night made me feel a lot better. I relaxed about a lot of stress, and I'm trying to keep my head up for the rest of the week. These 8:00 classes are really starting to get to me though. Going to bed after 12 and getting up at 6:30 just kills me through Biology. I'm fine after that class is over usually, but I'm starting to get migraines from my lack of sleep, which really sucks. I just need to make it through Wednesday. Thursdays are my saving grace, so that's good by me. I may try to go to bed early tonight, even though every time that I go to sleep, or put up an away message that says I'm sleeping, Jonathan IMs me and tells me I'm lazy and should be awake.
Okay, well, I have to go so that I can get over to Good to be part of a research project. I'm a little nervous about all of this. Dr. Warman is so freaking jumpy that she scares the crap out of me. She's just like, "SOOOOOOO...who loves PSYCHOLOGY?!?!!?!?" And it's weird. She's a psych prof though...what should I expect? Heck, look at my freaking advisor. He's a nut!
Love Always,
Alison
