seventeen tracks and i've had it with this game
song stuck in my head today: Somebody Told Me by The Killers.
nathan brought me chicken stroganoff to work (yum!), and i discovered after about an hour of work that the math lab was actually supposed to be closed. so closed the math lab and went to work on the computer next door. went back into the math lab for something and saw the clock. booked it to my class in a minute, but nobody was there. got confused and finally decided they must have cancelled since nobody was showing up, and i wasn't there on wednesday, so i could have missed the announcement. went to coffee and dessert (where my car was), bought a diet coke, and started to go to my rents for work for my dad. looked at the clock in my car and realized i still had an hour before my class... why does the 15 for 1:15 have to be in the same place as the 15 for 2:15? maybe i should just learn to look at the hour hand, too...
it's friday, don't know what i'm doing tonight, but i might finally go to greenville tomorrow with some ppl to go shopping or something. wow, i haven't been to gville in a really long time; we could be going on like 5 months. last time i remember being in gville was in may w/ ryan... oh, there was that quick run up there to get my chacos in...june? anyway, seeing as how i have no money, it doesn't ever make a difference, anyway, but i may go. now my class actually is going to start in a few minutes.
signing off
nathan brought me chicken stroganoff to work (yum!), and i discovered after about an hour of work that the math lab was actually supposed to be closed. so closed the math lab and went to work on the computer next door. went back into the math lab for something and saw the clock. booked it to my class in a minute, but nobody was there. got confused and finally decided they must have cancelled since nobody was showing up, and i wasn't there on wednesday, so i could have missed the announcement. went to coffee and dessert (where my car was), bought a diet coke, and started to go to my rents for work for my dad. looked at the clock in my car and realized i still had an hour before my class... why does the 15 for 1:15 have to be in the same place as the 15 for 2:15? maybe i should just learn to look at the hour hand, too...
it's friday, don't know what i'm doing tonight, but i might finally go to greenville tomorrow with some ppl to go shopping or something. wow, i haven't been to gville in a really long time; we could be going on like 5 months. last time i remember being in gville was in may w/ ryan... oh, there was that quick run up there to get my chacos in...june? anyway, seeing as how i have no money, it doesn't ever make a difference, anyway, but i may go. now my class actually is going to start in a few minutes.
signing off
3 Comments:
a site you might enjoy my dear friend:
www.flowerfairies.com
i have known of and loved this lady ever since i was a tiny girl thanks to my mom and grandma and North Carolina.
I've never had chicken stroganoff. Looking at the hour hand is normally helpful. Greenville is always fun, having money or not.
Hope class went well
not a bad song to have stuck in your head... it's awfully catchy.
i think you were luckier to realize that you were an hour early for class, instead of an hour late.
i'm enjoying the blog. :)
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