A new turned leaf?!

9:07 am: I made it to Plant Design Lecture about 3 minutes late...at least according to the clock in the room. I was attentive the entire class period.
10:05 am: I went to my SS class and was attentive there. I took GOOD notes for once, because I didn't have much paper left and I wanted to take VALUABLE notes for once...not just every bit of jabber that goes on in class.
11 am: I made it to work and worked steadily for the whole hour. I only had to sit there and do a few bits of missaddressed mail. E A S Y ! !
12:10 pm: I showed up to my Spanish class like I typically do... Late. Prof was talking about nothing that should be class material...so I knew I didn't miss much. I was getting hungry by this class, but I paid attention. He (teacher) talked about how our journal entries (for the class) should be about a page each and then the whole class started bitching. He got upset and didn't want us to hate him so he said that we would read the book a little slower, so we would have more time for our journal entries. Apparently that means he is ditching the last essay book we were going to read. I don't think it makes a difference to me because I haven't read a single book yet for that class or for any of my spanish novel/book classes. :-) hehehe
1:10 pm: I finally got to eat. I sat there and was concerned about my car. I knew I had to drive two people in about an hour so I was wondering if I could fix the car enough that I could open the passenger side door more than 3 inches. I took off early to do that.
1:40 pm: I find myself at the front desk (aka work location) and I wanted to see if I got my keyboard in the mail, so I helped Scott (who was working) sort the mail because I thought for sure I had something coming to me that was important... For example, my phone bill! I saw everyone get theirs last week so I was getting concerned about that.
1:55 pm: I headed out to the car with my nearly acquired hammer and was ready to go. (I was already dressed for flag football, so I didn't have to go back to my room and change). I banged on the car a few times with the hammer to see how much pressure I would need to bend shit around. Then I used the back of the hammer (crow bar type feet thingies) and started to pry the front panel away from the passenger side door. I found that the passenger door was wedged between the front panel (metal part) and the plastic trim (fake metal design trim) part. I finally got it out of there and the door opened again! :-) Yay for me.
2:25 pm: Mike (guy that lived across the hall from Buttfuck last year) shows up at my car. We go to another dorm to get the other passenger. He laughed when he saw my car. He had a Ford Tempo at one time and he told me that he would help me with it if I needed any help. He said that he had fixed his Tempo so many times that he probably wouldn't need a manual to fix it. hehehe....I'm not the only unlucky bastard! :-)
2:35 pm: Flag Football class. My team went out with a bang! (it was our last day of class). I actually got to play QB a few times and unfortunately I missed the extra point on one of the TDs but I made up for it the next time (cause we were at the end zone just about every other play! hehehe) by a QB sneak off to the right. Bonus! Our final score was about 72 to 12!!! They couldn't get the extra point. We just kicked ass. This game only lasted about 1 hour. Cause one dude on their team got a hamstring pull. Wussy! I played even though I got knocked down at about the 3rd play of the game (by a dude that was about 3 times my weight) and I slid for about 5 yards. I had a sore ass after that one. Then my TD run caused my groin to get pulled. The grass was a bit slippery. Oh well! I had fun.
4:10 pm: Time to shower. I ended up with no hot water. Grr....
5:15 pm: After nursing my sore muscles, I finally had the power to get my ass to Troupe. I showed up and then Sue got mad somewhere along the way. She wasn't mad at me, but rather people not showing up or showing up really late. I gave my excuse and told everyone that I can't use it again because I was done with flag football. I just failed to mention that I didn't show up on time because I was on the verge of break-down. Didn't find it necessary to blab to everyone...cause I D I D N O T want a group hug. I hate that shit! Blah!
6:45 pm: ate dinner and bitched almost the whole time. I knew that after my meal, my day was just started to take off. As if I wasn't busy enough the time previous to eating. Oh well, Weston and Jim (Troupe Jim) wanted to talk about other shit, so Jim told me that he didn't want to hear me bitching about anything for the rest of the meal. That forced me to shut the fuck up. Dammit! Son of a bitch!
7:40 pm: Back in my room. I checked a few things online and then sat at the computer to just veg for the two seconds before I had to run off again.
8 pm: Showed up at play practice. We were doing something different for practice. We actually made it through the lines twice without too many interruptions. I think that it was harder to say my lines with the same conviction because Kevin (the Trouper that plays my hubbie in the play) didn't show up yet again. It's really hard to listen for cues and shit when you are not expecting another person's voice.
9:10 pm: Hauled ass after practice to get to the computer lab. I was supposed to have checked my email, supposedly, because our UO leader sent an email. I unfortunately, can't check my email just anywhere because I don't want to use "Web-mail," also known as the shittiest form of email viewing known to man....well, right next to eudora. I didn't know we were supposed to meet at 8pm. I told my group that I was really late because I had play practice. Chris (UO leader for this experiment) knew and he had addressed it in the email. At least I didn't get bitched at this time.
10:15 pm or 10:30 pm: I don't remember the exact time. My group printed out the final overhead presentation sheets and then we divided the sheets among the members. Then the guys left one by one. I found out that we were going to do the presentation at 4pm instead of 3pm. np... for once.
Midnight: I'm still in the lab. I'm working on getting my files cleaned up and also checking ebay using a faster connection. It was much better that way. I only spent about 30 minutes browsing for about 8 different genres of items. Instead of 30 minutes for one on my Mac. Blah!
1:35 am: Still in lab. I barely realize why I'm still there. No one else is. I check my email one last time and then realize that I forgot to do something...so I did whatever it was (I can't recall now, but I DID do something).
1:55 am: The campus is the eeriest I thing I have ever seen it. I was freezing cold, but I kept going. It was so spooky because I left my lab building and it was very, I mean VERY foggy out. As I walked to the building next to my lab bldg, I could see again. It was like there was no fog at all. Very weird. Then I walked some more. The fog was intensely thick again. I kept thinking that my contacts were filmy and it was a bit foggy, but I teared my eyes and found that it was really, really foggy. I walked through the mid-campus parking lot. It was nearly clear there. I looked up and the moon was clearly shining. Very odd again. I walked to my dorm. It was insanely foggy again. What the hell? I was having trouble breathing in the fog, it was that thick. Yikes, huh?
2:05 am: I'm in my room, stubbling over the shit spread out on my floor and trying to decide if I should just crawl in bed, as is, or if I should actually go and brush my teeth and wash my face. I finally did the latter when I realized that I still had to get ready for bed and that was gonna bring up my heart rate enough that I would have NRG to go do that shit.
2:something am: I was in the bathroom and I started tearing up again. I couldn't believe that I survived another day. It was so long. I haven't had a REAL break in over a month. That little 1.25 hours at the Animal Alliance just doesn't cut it. I was feeling refreshed in the morning and then by about the time I was in the lab, I just kept thinking how shitty everything was. Well, I guess I was just realizing how evil the world really is. Sometimes I fail to notice it.

Carisa

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