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Ahh! The three classes I have back to back tomorrow? Are. All. In. The. Same. Room. 9 hours in the same room. 9 hours of the same cinderblock room with no windows and a squeaky chalk board and horrible accoustics - I can never hear a damn thing the profs say. Argh!
And! I get to do it every Tuesday until the end of the quarter, or until I die, whichever comes first.
Meh. Pray for me - I have Child Psych, Research Methods, and Counseling Theories tomorrow. And work. Meh. Gosh I hope I get that job...at least then I'll have something to do off campus. And now to go smoke my smokey treat and crawl into bed and finish up The Taking and hopefully pass out. Cuz damn, I'm tired. I had a little plot bunny nibbling at me earlier, but I'm so exhausted the thought of writing makes my body go wibble.
And! I get to do it every Tuesday until the end of the quarter, or until I die, whichever comes first.
Meh. Pray for me - I have Child Psych, Research Methods, and Counseling Theories tomorrow. And work. Meh. Gosh I hope I get that job...at least then I'll have something to do off campus. And now to go smoke my smokey treat and crawl into bed and finish up The Taking and hopefully pass out. Cuz damn, I'm tired. I had a little plot bunny nibbling at me earlier, but I'm so exhausted the thought of writing makes my body go wibble.
