That whenever I walk by the hospital in the morning I get my daily dose of second hand smoke. Yum. =_=
Omg this woman wearing a white bath robe just stopped me in the hallway to ask me where I got my jeans and kept emphasizing how nice they were. I think the real question is why was she just wearing a white bath robe??
Grades were finally released. I got an A- in SDR. Also got an email this morning with an interview offer to Gtown. It was really unexpected since my grades aren’t up to par but I suppose grades aren’t everything. If only I didn’t forget my wallet at home, today would have been perfect.
Oh Paul Rudd ♡___♡
About to take my last practical exam. Please be kind. I haven’t been well. Please be kind.
I blame daylight savings. My throat feels so scratchy and swollen. My eyes are puffy, my ears ache, and my nose won’t stop running.
Dunno how I’m gonna get any studying done today. Blegh.
Another rejection letter. Yaaaay feelings of inadequacy and failure on top of feeling completely exhausted. Yaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyy
Yesterday, I sent out an email to my group with the subject heading “FOR FUNSIES” because it contained the final final draft of our paper that no one wanted to read anymore. Today, my group mates have been emailing back and forth within that email thread so I keep seeing notifications on my phone saying: “FOR FUNSIES” hehe
Happy snow day/study day! Back to sleep I go yaaaay!
but our group finished our paper today and submitted it (a day early)! This is the first time I’ve ever enjoyed working on a group project. I really lucked out this time. Everyone was on the same page, held their weight, and got their shit done. I’ve never had group mates that have been so responsible and willing to take the initiative on so many things! We can now finally focus on studying SDR material. Hurray!
Just gonna enjoy some coffee & the sound of the rain, watch Day play Journey (which looks so incredibly beautiful btw), and then get to lecture capture eventually hehe
I wish that I could be upset about it for a split second and then allow the anger to just flow out and away from my mine.
Some of my SMP friends/classmates went up to me at the potluck and talked about how they loved seeing my food photos on FB. It was weird, but only cuz a lot of people typically complain about me taking photos of what I eat.