Marc
Waking up still. The girl upstairs was playing music at nine this morning, and I really have no right to complain because she hasn't been a nuisance since last semester, to be honest, but still ... I could've gotten another two hours in if she'd just have turned it down a notch. Oh well. At least it's a Friday and I can nap the afternoon away.
The end of classes for me comes next week. I'm turning in my final Children's Literature paper in about an hour. I'm kind of nervous about it, cause I think it's the same paper that I wrote earlier this semester, for the same class, but longer. But I think I told her I was just going to lengthen it out. I don't know. It's 35% of my grade, and I've gotten nothing less than an A in there so far, so I guess I shouldn't be all too concerned. And, no, my insides are not always as "fluttery" as someone would have you think they are.
Though I can't tell you how many of those traffic enhancing emails I've gotten, Zook. Millions maybe. More of those than porn emails, that's for sure. And we all know we get porn emails. I had two this morning when I woke up. Figures, now that I changed over to AOL my porno emails are, like, tripling. Boo to that.
I'm dirty now. Need a shower. And I have the worst morning breath right now. My mouth just feels disgusting. Sick.
Waking up still. The girl upstairs was playing music at nine this morning, and I really have no right to complain because she hasn't been a nuisance since last semester, to be honest, but still ... I could've gotten another two hours in if she'd just have turned it down a notch. Oh well. At least it's a Friday and I can nap the afternoon away.
The end of classes for me comes next week. I'm turning in my final Children's Literature paper in about an hour. I'm kind of nervous about it, cause I think it's the same paper that I wrote earlier this semester, for the same class, but longer. But I think I told her I was just going to lengthen it out. I don't know. It's 35% of my grade, and I've gotten nothing less than an A in there so far, so I guess I shouldn't be all too concerned. And, no, my insides are not always as "fluttery" as someone would have you think they are.
Though I can't tell you how many of those traffic enhancing emails I've gotten, Zook. Millions maybe. More of those than porn emails, that's for sure. And we all know we get porn emails. I had two this morning when I woke up. Figures, now that I changed over to AOL my porno emails are, like, tripling. Boo to that.
I'm dirty now. Need a shower. And I have the worst morning breath right now. My mouth just feels disgusting. Sick.
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