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Tuesday, June 08, 2004 It feels strange... I go to school at around eight or nine, I get home, and it's only around noon. Normally I won't have really started my day until noon but now that I've started classes that's all changed. Class has been going ok. My professor is kinda mean but there aren't many professors out there who are super nice. I think the authority and superiority has a tendency to go to their heads. They can't understand how something that seems so simple to them could be so difficult to us. I feel sorry for anyone who hasn't had chemistry before. I'm doing pretty well just because I've had it before and I had a science class recently. Surprisingly that's helped. I just want the eight weeks to fly by so I can see what going to Avila will be like. Hmm.. that reminds me. I need to call a bunch of people about my loan. Ick.... |
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Home of Little Lisa of the Kansas Plains, Keeper of Bitches, Inciter of Mischief, Crocheter of Scarves, Philosopher of 2 AM. Don't hate yourself in the morning... sleep 'til noon. links
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