The day we met was like a hit and run...
Dec. 6th, 2009 09:30 pm

Digital badge for Felysha. I screwed up royally on the traditional one and I still haven't found a good way to fix it. So this is because I'm a huge derp. | Action-pose Poe. I hope to ink/color this one.







Making onigiri for my food presentation tomorrow. Then I have an essay (I haven't even started on yet) due on Wednesday. Then, no more class. I gave up on the math class on account of the proffessor. Whatever, I'll just take it next semester with a better proffessor, I suppose.
Part of me is feeling apathetic, the other part is full of energy and creativity. It's very strange.
This weekend consisted of pizza, beer and fucking classic rock at the Gyro, Supernatural marathon (got Angie halfway through S2!), and lots of Guitar Hero (which I'm still terrible at).
I want it to be January already so I don't have to worry about money. I can pay my bills, not be concerned about my critters eating or not, all of that. I also want it to be January so we can score a place in Kent, get a job (Angie's workplace is probably hiring soon) and get settled out there at the main campus. Biggest hassle will be transferring and picking from what's left class-wise. But we might luck out, considering the first week is always iffy and people drop classes they don't like. Nothing huge, just a bit of a hassle.
I'm going to try to clean the living room downstairs tonight. I'd like to put my tree up but...I don't have lights for it. Ah well, perhaps I'll get some later. If not, no big deal. But, goddamn does the living room downstairs need cleaned. I also have two TVs sitting around doing nothing and I'd like to change that. Maybe I'll put one up here in my room since we have an extra converter box and I'll leave the huge one Rob gave us downstairs.
Also, Chuck is back in the house and I'm DETERMINED to catch the little bastard now.
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Date: 2009-12-07 04:41 am (UTC)As long as the same professor isn't teaching the same class... I had that problem once. What made it really bad is that he really couldn't explain the material well.