So, it's Tuesday. Technically, I guess it's Wednesday, and Adam's birthday, so happy birthday Adam. But really, it's still Tuesday. Today was decent, though I had my normal problems staying awake in British Lit and Poetry. And then the normal problems of wanting to strangle my classmates in aforementioned courses. I really would like to choke stupid people.
I got my absentee ballot in the mail today, go me, I've voted.
Not much else is new, some stress about news writing, started thinking about my class schedule for next semester, have to take grammer at eight am on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. It's going to suck. A lot. But they are finally offering the archeology class, and novel writing, so that is exciting. But overall, the course list for next semester is rather suck.
I've been writing a bit lately, some rather crap poetry (one that rhymes, ugh, I don't know why I did it, it's a form poem. It's also almost in iambic pentameter) and I've been working on two stories. One with magic, the other with aliens. Is many much fun.
Talked to my dad on the phone today, I can drop my car at my house and it will get inspected on Saturday. And I talked to Matt for over an hour, helping him revise his paper on Frankenstein and Wuthering Heights. I think it was really good, I hope that he gets the grade he deserves. Well, I'm off to shower and bed. Woot.
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