Okay, so first day of classes. Fun had by all. Well, not all, and some other stuff. Anyway, Forensic Chem kicks ass. There's no actual chemistry involved. None of that A+b compound blah blah blah stuff. We're doing actual crime lab stuff. How cool. And, we watch some CSI every class. COOLNESS. Plus, you know, Dr. Morsch. Fun times. I'll even be okay with Twin A in class *rolls eyes*. And Linus *palm forhead* Bah. But it's okay. Because Candice and some other people I love are in the class. It'll be great.
Interlude: Work. I love my job! It's a lot of fun. Like today, I spent the whole damn day working on bulliten boards. I got to be crafty for $7 an hour. How cool! And the same tomorrow. Yay. Fun. *and* I get free admission to everything we do if I'm the one that's representing staff. So free movie tickets and show tickets and museum tickets. Good times. And Krystle is just a bawl. She's my step-in boss while Joy is on maternity leave.
Moving on: Religion. I think I'll probably have several anneuryisms throughout the quarter because of this class. I actually got so pissed off today, the *first* day of class, at the lecture my face got all red and I was making struggling sounds, from what Kierre said. I about fell out of my chair because I was so fidgety to just start screaming at the man. Oh yeah. That class is going to be *loads* of fun. *head desk* And to make matters worse, the Twins, A & D, *and* Linus are in the class. Cripes.
But otherwise things are swell. I'm in a pretty good, if not tired, mood. It's so wierd here this year. I think
bloodroses27 was right in saying this year is going to be a lot of ups and downs. The place is sooooooo quiet. Which, yeah, I'm liking mucho. But it's quiet, even for Barat. Today I was the only one in Sophies at 3:00, and I heard someone drop a pencil down by the caf! So very very quiet. It's like a funereal, really. The death of Barat...as slow and painful as its "rebirth".
Interlude: Work. I love my job! It's a lot of fun. Like today, I spent the whole damn day working on bulliten boards. I got to be crafty for $7 an hour. How cool! And the same tomorrow. Yay. Fun. *and* I get free admission to everything we do if I'm the one that's representing staff. So free movie tickets and show tickets and museum tickets. Good times. And Krystle is just a bawl. She's my step-in boss while Joy is on maternity leave.
Moving on: Religion. I think I'll probably have several anneuryisms throughout the quarter because of this class. I actually got so pissed off today, the *first* day of class, at the lecture my face got all red and I was making struggling sounds, from what Kierre said. I about fell out of my chair because I was so fidgety to just start screaming at the man. Oh yeah. That class is going to be *loads* of fun. *head desk* And to make matters worse, the Twins, A & D, *and* Linus are in the class. Cripes.
But otherwise things are swell. I'm in a pretty good, if not tired, mood. It's so wierd here this year. I think
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I'm going to have to try and get up there at some point. Well, some point before graduation. Being there then is a given.
The death of Barat...as slow and painful as its "rebirth".
Fucking DePaul. Breathing just enough life into the place to strip it of all it's dignity and leave it to die a slow, painful death rather than going out strong.
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Sure, come on up. No where to sleep but plenty of blankets.
Fucking DePaul. Breathing just enough life into the place to strip it of all it's dignity and leave it to die a slow, painful death rather than going out strong.
Yup, that's kind of what I was thinking about the whole thing too. It's so sad. Me and Kierre were talking about it and we both felt like crying.
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hey, on another note: did you see spiderman 2? dr. octopus slightly reminded me of professor kamin. "why 8 arms and legs? because it's in the torah!" *eye pop*
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Heehee...because it's in the torah ;)
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