The first week back at school was a little bit crazy. I had to move, do three classes worth of homework assignments, full time job and help my kiddo with her stuff. Luckily I have an amazing boyfriend who jumped right in to help the kiddo with her homework and get her ready for bed. And since I moved most of the week he got stuck doing most of the housework. He never complained once. I, however, complained a lot. But I did survive. So I'm thinking that if I can survive the insanity that was last week, the rest of the semester should be cake. Ha ha ha!!!
I had to do math homework. MATH!!! Argh!!! I hate math. That is why I have a calculator. And when do I ever really use integers anyway? I know that if I put $500 in my bank account and then spend $524, I am in the negative. I don't really need integers to figure that out. But I did it. I did complain a lot though.
The people in my Lit. class are all pretty intelligent people. We had to read some short stories and do a quick write up about them. When I was reading the write ups some of the other students did I felt like mine should really read: "Uh, like, I think that Gilman and Boyle, like totally rite reel good. I think that they are sooper smart and stuff. When I was like trying to comp…compre…comprehend what they was sayin’ I started getten confused. That one gurl, Gilman, she rites about some stuff that happint to a gurl who was reel sad. Then that other guy, Boyle, he rited about a boy who likd a gurl and did some stuff he didn’t think he was sipposed two." And too think that all this time I thought I was smart. But I did it. I did complain a lot though.
Now I am going to go and complain about how I had to try and think up funny stuff for this blog and people just got bored anyway. :-)
Monday, September 8, 2008
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