I hope that title doesn't mean something bad. I don't know where I got it, but I say it all the time. I don't want to offend anyone, though, so if it does mean something that is not very nice then please let me know.
My mouth tastes bad right now. It's because the last thing I ate was chocolate, and the thing I ate before that was sausage and onion pizza from Papa John's. Stuart and I ordered it.
Today was the first day of classes this semester. I had an introductory Economics course (is Economics capitalized there?) at nine, and I think it will be pretty okay. I don't have a natural affinity toward or aptitude for econ, so I wasn't really looking forward to it. I think the professor will make it worthwhile, though. At ten I had a history class--The World Since 1945. I hope I haven't written my classes down here already. I can't remember if I have or not. I could really really really go for some orange juice right now. History will be okay, I think, as long as I can get there in time enough to get a seat where I can see the screens. Today I sat in the very front row all the way to the right, and I couldn't see the screens well at all. Thankfully we didn't use them. At eleven I had French 001. Yikes. Foreign languages are taught using immersion, so the TA definitely spoke in French a large majority of the time. It was rather intimidating. I wish I could just drop French and take Spanish. Then I could watch TeleFutura for practice. And I don't like French. I just don't like the language. It's okay, at most, I suppose. I just like Spanish much better. Boo French. At two I had General Psychology. Jennica, Ellie and Casey are also in it. That made it lots more fun. The professors are pretty weird, especially one of them. He just is odd. Like sketchy odd. He checks out the girls and stuff, and he tries to be super funny and super impressive to us even though we are all many years his junior. Weird weird guy. So weird that Jennica and I were making fun of him the whole time. We know lots of odd people, too, so it takes lots for us to get to the mocking point. I tell you, weird guy.
I want orange juice. My nose tickles. Craig and I get to go to the Keith Urban concert for free February 17th, a Friday. We have to take tickets and/or check bags for a couple of hours, but hey, free admission plus food and drink tickets. Good stuff killaz.
We watched Garden State tonight. And we watched Cinderella this afternoon. I like both movies. I must admit, however, that I am more excited about Cinderella than I am about Garden State. Both are good, but Cinderella's classic. You know it's true.
Aargh aargh I'm dying you idiot. I know you guys won't know that reference. Fo sho.
Holy goodness I'm sleepy. I'll tell you about my other classes later. I don't want to open my eyes right now. Aargh.
1 comment:
you got "jigga-WHAAAA?" from me. you just added a T to the end.
and don't go hating french already. you've only been in there for a day, after all. 50 minutes. i'll help you. it's a really easy (not to mention beautiful) language. besisdes. you told me yourself that you would learn spanish on your own time one day.
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