... yeah. That's what I learned about in Climate science today. Huzzah! It was rather boring, but at least I went! I've become so much better about actually going to that class, which is why I'm actually slightly optimistic about the outcome of the test we took on Friday.
Gcomm speech THIS Friday is completely kirking me out though. That and the history paper on Rome. I like Rome and all, because it makes me think of Latin, but I was absent on the days we took notes on Rome and so I'm waiting for someone who's waiting for someone to get her the notes and blah blah blah. Plus, the library is only open until two in the morning so I can't write until 4 or 5 am the day it's due like I normally do. *sigh* This is a dangerous game I'm playing.
IN other news, I had a series of rather frightening dreams last night/this morning when I took my nap. It was distressing. What is also distressing is the fact that I'm in the computer lab and the man next to me is super sketch and 42 and checking his personals and writing slightly inappropriate emails.
Yes I am a nosey bastard.
Also this morning, [huge geekout ahead] I decided to Elf it up, but as I was putting on my Evenstar necklace, the pendant fell off and hit the floor. I had this horrible vision of the movie clip in my mind (when it falls off of Aragorn and shatters) and it was really quite traumatizing. However, when I opened my eyes once again, it was still intact. So a crisis was averted. See, it was a gift. I dislike the boy now, because he's a tool, a deserter, and a liar, but it's still a nice piece of jewelry that had a nice sentiment at the time it was given.
The good news is that I'm going HOME this weekend so I can rest, see Sparkle, and just detox from all the JMU crap that's been going on. Hopefully there will be muffins made. With Aaron R. WE ALL KNOW WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME. Oh ho ho. Also! It's Easter so there will be pretty musics, but no strings, which is tragic for me because I won't be seeing my favorite violinist. But I get to see Tiffany and Aunt Gail and Uncle Bob so that is cause for rejoicing.
One of my high school seniors is coming to JMU for a last tour thing on Wednesday so I'm going to have lunch with her and tell her alllll the great stories about JMU. I think I should leave out the parts related to Squire Hill... Bahahaha. I think this will be fun.
...man, I'm hungry. But I have to wait another hour before I can go get food. Mmm bread. And hummus. OM nom nom nom....... er...
I hate having to sit here and twiddle my thumbs because I'm still waiting for my group to send me their crap. We had to re-do the annotated bibliography in a different format to appease the prof, so I'm stuck waiting for everyone to RE-send me their crap. And I know one person definitely won't. I don't understand the word "won't." If it's supposed to be a contraction of "will not," how the hell did the o get in there? It should be wiln't. I also thought amn't was a word when I was in second grade. It should be a word, imho. Am not. Amn't. Yeah.
OH English, what a silly language you are.
I think this post has gone on quite long enough. I should practice my speech. But I won't. THERE IT IS AGAIN. Curse you, "won't!"
Before I go, I will close with the idea that my writing is really quite deplorable and if I had any skill at all, I would be able to make my words emphatic enough without the aid of unnecessary capitalization. Yes. Quite. Lovely.
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