Decided not to go to class. Feeling pretty icky. So I’ll just sit here, drink a lot of tea and orange juice and hopehopehope that I’m better tomorrow. I’ve e-mailed my teacher, sent him this week’s assignment and asked him to e-mail me the task for next week.
I figure that I can miss one class, [...]
I’m sick again. And I know why. It’s because there is no friggin’ heat in the building!
Okay, after the gas leak they had to turn it off. I get that. But apparently they’ve tried turning it back on and now it doesn’t work. Grr.
So now that means I can’t shower because of the lack of [...]
The person that fell into the sea last night? He drowned.
Okay, tonight has been odd to say the least.
First of all, around nine p.m., the fire alarm went off. Nothing new there, right? Wrong. It went off because they needed to evacuate the buildings because there was a gas leak and we could have been blown to smithereens. And apparently, this gas has been present [...]
The waves are awesome. Big crashes every once in a while. ^-^
Did anyone else remember that we go back an hour today?
Not complaining though. Now I feel like I’ve definitely got the time to listen to L&V! Squeee! (There was a new ep last night but I had to go to bed when I found [...]
I want to buy yarn. Like now. From Lisa Souza. I (heart) Lisa Souza. I want the Alpaca Lace and some Sock! and Sock! Merino wouldn’t hurt either. And I would looooooooooove to get some silk as well. Any silk really. A silk blend even.
And Lisa’s colors… *drool* I want Milk & Honey, Emerald City, [...]
*sigh*
Today has been several things. Tiring (because I got up at eight when I’m used to staying in bed until 11), frustrating and annoying. The frustrating part came from people being unsure of when reading week *is* and misinforming us. It’s not Nov. 5-9, but a week later. And this little alteration screws up my [...]
And, my dear friends, I believe I have just completed my first portfolio. 2,646 words about obsessions. And I didn’t even realize all of the pieces I wrote for the portfolio were about some sort of obsession until just now as I wrote the closing lines of my commentary. But yep, I quickly read through [...]
Doing girly stuff makes me feel better. Like doing my nails.
And taking frustrations out on stains on the counters and such.
Should I be worried?
If you ever want a clean(er) kitchen, get me annoyed.
That is all.