I'm....dreaming...of a white...Christmas....
Actually, I'm dreaming of the term being over, as I have nearly fallen asleep TWICE in class, still don't have my lines COMPLETELY up to snuff for my final scene in drama(which I perform tomorrow) AND have ONE MORE PAPER to write.
POLS. It can be (get this) anywhere from five to twenty-five pages long. Okay five- no big deal. But only the truly crazy would write a TWENTY-FIVE PAGE PAPER, ONE DAY before exams start.
Granted, i do know a number of crazy people, apparently (this guy in my class has a 33 pager for...um...wednesday).
Term two, you're up next.
I've managed to get all the courses I wanted. This is good. This also means that I don't start until TEN, which believe you me, makes all the difference.
And so my classes:
Issues in social justice
Origins of English Lit
Shakespeare I (which is a fourth year course. Oh let me have my moment. I'm proud.)
Technical theatre
and last (but not least)
The origins of Western Civilization. I really wanted the world since 1500 course, but it started at nine, and i really didn't want ot have to get up at seven anymore. I hate seven AM. Its satan's hour.
And the scum of the earth
...walked last night, strait into IHOP, where he threw a coffee mug (full of coffee), a sugar holder (glass, very heavy) and a creamer, full of cream. But speaking of IHOP...I have to get ready for work so that I'm not late. I'll write more on THAT, later. Maybe. [sighs]. On the plus side, i (knock on wood) don't work any more this week after tonight.
Lastly
Vhat vill you do weethout your leetle testicles?? Play weeth the testicles, kevin.
Actually, I'm dreaming of the term being over, as I have nearly fallen asleep TWICE in class, still don't have my lines COMPLETELY up to snuff for my final scene in drama(which I perform tomorrow) AND have ONE MORE PAPER to write.
POLS. It can be (get this) anywhere from five to twenty-five pages long. Okay five- no big deal. But only the truly crazy would write a TWENTY-FIVE PAGE PAPER, ONE DAY before exams start.
Granted, i do know a number of crazy people, apparently (this guy in my class has a 33 pager for...um...wednesday).
Term two, you're up next.
I've managed to get all the courses I wanted. This is good. This also means that I don't start until TEN, which believe you me, makes all the difference.
And so my classes:
Issues in social justice
Origins of English Lit
Shakespeare I (which is a fourth year course. Oh let me have my moment. I'm proud.)
Technical theatre
and last (but not least)
The origins of Western Civilization. I really wanted the world since 1500 course, but it started at nine, and i really didn't want ot have to get up at seven anymore. I hate seven AM. Its satan's hour.
And the scum of the earth
...walked last night, strait into IHOP, where he threw a coffee mug (full of coffee), a sugar holder (glass, very heavy) and a creamer, full of cream. But speaking of IHOP...I have to get ready for work so that I'm not late. I'll write more on THAT, later. Maybe. [sighs]. On the plus side, i (knock on wood) don't work any more this week after tonight.
Lastly
Vhat vill you do weethout your leetle testicles?? Play weeth the testicles, kevin.
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