Sunday, February 15, 2009

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Question mark mood= sick, sore, little dizzy, thirsty, probably hungry, very very tired.

Thanks for the comments, Kelsey and Talim.
Talim: I agree, that's why I never called it SAD. But I don't believe in romantic love at all, so it surprises people when I say I like V-day. I want to believe, but I can't. Oh well.
Kelsey: Yes, I'm sick. For some very odd reason. I used to not get sick at all, but this makes it twice in two months. I think California messed up my ammunity. And apparently when I get sick my eyes don't read text. My theory is that since my eyes are really bad (I wear special contacts) they just don't send complete messages to my brain when I'm trying to heal myself. I still see when I'm sick, I just can't read.

Okay, I'm still sick but I can see so Zicam did something. I read my post and was a little disappointed. I thought I knew my keyboard better than that. I type enough.

Class relationships are an interesting thing. You make friends, but they're only friends in class.

My classes are held in huge lecture halls with 100-200+ people. Unless you live in the dorms or go to all the parties you won't know anyone.

In Relst we're supposed to have these groups you stay with all year. I have no idea who my original group is or what they look like. So I just end up with random people who also don't remember their groups. They're all the same. They hate the Dr. and the class. Not very fun.

In Bio I talk to no one and like Relst and Chem, my seat changes all the time. But Bio lab is a different story. I have three partners so I talk to them and stuff. They're in my Bio lecture, but I don't talk to them and they don't talk to me.

In Chem my seat changes so much that it's very rare I'm even around the same people. I have a few people from Bio and Bio lab in Chem but we don't talk. We acknowlege we ar in the same Chem class during Bio lab. In Chem practical lab I have a partner. We've only had one practical lab together so we only just met.

History is interesting. I sit between the same two people every class. One is a slut. We don't speak to each other, but we don't like each other. Vibes. She copies my notes because she's a stupid ditz. I'm absolutely disgusted by her if you can't tell. I won't go into it. But the guy on my other side is cute, at least in profile. We don't talk at all. He doesn't speak in class at all. He thinks the slut is a moron too. Awesome. We glance at each other notes if one of us gets lost. Usually he'll look back at mine to see what the prof. wrote. I seem to be the only one who can read his writing.

Things will change dramatically once I got to Australia. It'll be awesome. I need to get my medical in soon. I'm pretty sure my place is still saved though. I also had the chance to go to Romania to study the Romani culture, but I'll go to Romania later when I'm not a student.

Sorry this is boring and short. I'm light-headed. I need water. Article for the Season
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