Stupid Facebook!
For some reason, the ride back to SU was long. I was falling asleep at the wheel, but then i realized that it wasn't a good idea so i blasted the music and started singing. The one thing i love about Sonic is Happy Hour from 2-4 everyday. They can never make a bad strawberry limeade, right? I stand corrected. Today, the ice was mushy and the strawberry was kinda not good. What a way to help me stay awake. When i got back to my room, it was bloody hot. It felt like a furnace because i was definitely perspiring. I hauled all my crap in and left it there till now. I should actually start putting my clothes away, but i'm just too darned lazy. What's funny is that i almost left all my clothes at home. I drove off with a butt load of kisses and hugs, but had to turn around because i remembered all my clothes hanging in a closet. At least i remembered, props for me.
I'm trying to upload pics from my camera onto my comp. I don't know if my comp hates me, but it refused to recognize my camera. What the heck? I was surprised by the amount of pictures on my little memory stick: 291 pictures! Amazing! After trying 3 different programs, i finally got it to work on the last one. I loaded all of it onto the comp and now i'm trying to upload it onto facebook. Because of my slow internet (imagine stable dial-up), it's taking me longer than usual. I always dreaded this part of the picture process. While i'm waiting for it to upload, i cracked open my book for the very first time since my break. Time to shift back into gear.
I have a professor that loves to lecture in his class. He's amazing and all that jazz, but the thing is he doesn't really follow the book. This makes it difficult because the tests are comprised of lecture and book. Everything is fair game. I told him in class one day that the lecture didn't match up with the chapter from the book and some, smart-butt hole girl (SBHG) chimed in. First of all, did i ask you, SBHG? I hate it when people talk when it's not their place to talk. This is how the talk went:
SBHG: Well, did you read?
Right. Did you really notice or did you just want to give me attitude? Puh-lease. I hate it when those sort of things happen because you turn into a catty little wench. I shouldn't have done that, but it was annoying because she had to interfere with my civil discussion with the prof. Good thing she sits far, far away from me. Otherwise, i would've done something mean. Something like...ignore her. I actually don't have the guts to do anything mean to her face. I can only harbor ill-willed feelings towards her. That's not so bad.
I'm working my way through the Spring Break pictures. In total, there are 4 albums. That's mucho. I want to share a little poem that the bf wrote. Who is the ultimate cheese-mister now?
I'm trying to upload pics from my camera onto my comp. I don't know if my comp hates me, but it refused to recognize my camera. What the heck? I was surprised by the amount of pictures on my little memory stick: 291 pictures! Amazing! After trying 3 different programs, i finally got it to work on the last one. I loaded all of it onto the comp and now i'm trying to upload it onto facebook. Because of my slow internet (imagine stable dial-up), it's taking me longer than usual. I always dreaded this part of the picture process. While i'm waiting for it to upload, i cracked open my book for the very first time since my break. Time to shift back into gear.
I have a professor that loves to lecture in his class. He's amazing and all that jazz, but the thing is he doesn't really follow the book. This makes it difficult because the tests are comprised of lecture and book. Everything is fair game. I told him in class one day that the lecture didn't match up with the chapter from the book and some, smart-butt hole girl (SBHG) chimed in. First of all, did i ask you, SBHG? I hate it when people talk when it's not their place to talk. This is how the talk went:
SBHG: Well, did you read?
Me: Of course i read, that's why i'm asking him a question (with extra emphasis on HIM).
SBHG: If you didn't know, we covered that chapter last week and now we're on this chapter.
Me: I know, but i'm specifically referring to this chapter. Did you not listen? SBHG: I did listen, it's just that you're on the wrong chapter and you should've asked that last week.
Me: I'm reviewing because the test is next week. Obviously i paid a little more attention because i noticed that the lecture and the chapter were way off.
SBHG: I noticed too. (silence)
SBHG: If you didn't know, we covered that chapter last week and now we're on this chapter.
Me: I know, but i'm specifically referring to this chapter. Did you not listen? SBHG: I did listen, it's just that you're on the wrong chapter and you should've asked that last week.
Me: I'm reviewing because the test is next week. Obviously i paid a little more attention because i noticed that the lecture and the chapter were way off.
SBHG: I noticed too. (silence)
Right. Did you really notice or did you just want to give me attitude? Puh-lease. I hate it when those sort of things happen because you turn into a catty little wench. I shouldn't have done that, but it was annoying because she had to interfere with my civil discussion with the prof. Good thing she sits far, far away from me. Otherwise, i would've done something mean. Something like...ignore her. I actually don't have the guts to do anything mean to her face. I can only harbor ill-willed feelings towards her. That's not so bad.
I'm working my way through the Spring Break pictures. In total, there are 4 albums. That's mucho. I want to share a little poem that the bf wrote. Who is the ultimate cheese-mister now?
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Time goes to waste, Unless it's with you.
How darling. It's a motivator since my fb hates me. It won't upload my pictures. I tried uploading the third batch of pictures (multiple times unsuccessfully) and it says that it can't do it. How frustrating and rude. In the midst of all this commotion, i forgot that it was Easter. Happy Easter! I hope everyones day was swell. I'm getting ready for an awful day of school tomorrow. The joys of being a student.Cute picture of the day.
Brother bear meets baby bear.
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