Today sucks...but at least I'm getting my hair done tomorrow even if that means I have to leave poetry class significantly early. My hair is more important than that class at this point. If you couldn't tell, I am having a bad day. The sun is shining but my face is not. There is just too much to do, so little time. If I don't get it together now my GPA is really going to plummet and we simply can have that because I intend to go to grad school after all of this. Oh well though. Enough of my griping. My chill hour is over. It's time to get back in the game. Ciao!
This blog started as a merging of three separate blog sites containing entries written as far back as October 30, 2003 when I wrote my first blog. I'm taking a chronological look at my digital verbal life... next step will be to import handwritten journal entries for analysis.
Monday, March 14, 2005
Today sucks...
Today sucks...but at least I'm getting my hair done tomorrow even if that means I have to leave poetry class significantly early. My hair is more important than that class at this point. If you couldn't tell, I am having a bad day. The sun is shining but my face is not. There is just too much to do, so little time. If I don't get it together now my GPA is really going to plummet and we simply can have that because I intend to go to grad school after all of this. Oh well though. Enough of my griping. My chill hour is over. It's time to get back in the game. Ciao!
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