| | pho kthat.
10.5 hours of class yesterday. school starts at 8 am and is over at 9:30 pm. luckily, tuesdays will be the worst of the days, as i have every single class then, but today i only have a merciful 3.5 hours before i can go home to shower and read textbooks and love love love my cute little kitty cat. (as i don't work today.)
i have an average of 5.2 hours of class every day, and i am also going to do my best to maintain my twenty hours or more a week at work so i can keep having my food stamps if the opportunity council comes a-knockin'. somehow, this will all work out. at least, now, i think it will, but then again, i still have another class syllabus to receive.
the challenging course seems it will be the only one that's not a 300+ level-- communications 101. i'm not afraid or bad at public speaking, but there's a lot to do. we had to give a speech last night, and i could tell i was choking on big, fat, hairy balls. (graphic enough for you?) at least the text is on tape, so i can do homework and decorate at the same time. yay.
jill says cakes have been selling like crazy. i hope i survive the weekend. everyone at work (except for the new folks i don't know, of course) are practically freaking out with joy about my impending return. i feel loved.
i feel loved at home, too. yesterday, i made mashed potatoes while wearing just my underwear because that's what i felt like doing. my roommates rock and i love being the lady of the house. (triangle jones is queen.)
this entry is longer and more about school than i originally intended.
love 8am classes. ha ha ha. |
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