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Mar. 26th, 2007
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Mar. 26th, 2007 05:35 pmWhen it's time to start breaking out the fan, I know summer's just around the corner, and I am notttt looking forward to it. It's not even April yet and it's already 79 degrees. You rock that spring, North Central Florida!
On the bright side, today's Linguistics class was really fun. We went to another classroom cause the projector was broken, and it was across the hall and like, a hundred times nicer. A corner room with the windows open, sunny, and it had a frosted-glass ambient light by the door (which, really, wtf?) and much nicer trim and altogether, pretttty.
Then I talked to this girl Monica who is doubling majoring in linguistics (yuck) and French (yay) so I talked to her about french and France and stuff like that. The lesson was pretty decent so we joked with the prof and then at the end of class, we climbed out the windows instead of taking the doors. Yep. It was a bonding experience, really. I also got a 24/25 on a quiz and a 19/20 on a homework, so that was also yay-worthy.
Talisa's in a snit because I "didn't make time for her" during spring break, but I made time for Nica and Becca. ... Well, Monica actually... came to my house. To stay for a few days. And the only times Talisa called me then was to go to the beach with her the day I had to go to the airport to pick up Monica and then another day to go to the beach after I had just gone and (A) I hate the beach and (B) I would haaaate to go to the beach with her and all her thin, rich friends, so no thanks. Then Monica left and that night Becca flew in, and Becca called me like, right after she landed to make plans, so when Talisa called me to GO TO TARGET WITH HER, I was going to dinner with Bec so... hello. Not my fault. And then after that I had appointments and I didn't have time! Not my fault! Aaaarg.
On the bright side, today's Linguistics class was really fun. We went to another classroom cause the projector was broken, and it was across the hall and like, a hundred times nicer. A corner room with the windows open, sunny, and it had a frosted-glass ambient light by the door (which, really, wtf?) and much nicer trim and altogether, pretttty.
Then I talked to this girl Monica who is doubling majoring in linguistics (yuck) and French (yay) so I talked to her about french and France and stuff like that. The lesson was pretty decent so we joked with the prof and then at the end of class, we climbed out the windows instead of taking the doors. Yep. It was a bonding experience, really. I also got a 24/25 on a quiz and a 19/20 on a homework, so that was also yay-worthy.
Talisa's in a snit because I "didn't make time for her" during spring break, but I made time for Nica and Becca. ... Well, Monica actually... came to my house. To stay for a few days. And the only times Talisa called me then was to go to the beach with her the day I had to go to the airport to pick up Monica and then another day to go to the beach after I had just gone and (A) I hate the beach and (B) I would haaaate to go to the beach with her and all her thin, rich friends, so no thanks. Then Monica left and that night Becca flew in, and Becca called me like, right after she landed to make plans, so when Talisa called me to GO TO TARGET WITH HER, I was going to dinner with Bec so... hello. Not my fault. And then after that I had appointments and I didn't have time! Not my fault! Aaaarg.
