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the final is over bitches

2005-07-07 - 2:14 p.m.

holy moly that was a LOT of writing on that damn final. i wrote 15 pages bitches in an hour and half. holy fuck, that was a lot. i think i did decent too. i got to write about exactly what i wanted. rather, i wrote about only what i actually knew. the only chapters i read. hahha.

also, the teacher gave us candy. awesome huh?? yeah, i thought so.

i celebrated the final with chatting with michael and getting a mint mocha chip frapacino from starbucks. mmmm. the best.

i hope it doesnt hurt my stomach though. my stomach yesterday was fine until i worked out. good idea on that part huh? maybe i should just never work out again. haha jk. i think im going running when i get home today. celebrate the final being done with a nice stress releasing run.

then after that, maybe doing a little reading? i dont know. mike is working and molly will be at a concert and thats the only friends i want to hang out with, so i will settle for myself, who is also a cool person to hang out with. hah.

maybe i will clean? hah. maybe?

my neck hurts really bad. prob from so much stress, and not enough sleep and my neck being all weirdly bent when i was writing those fucking 15 pages for my stupid final. at least im done though.

so mike called me last night after i started to worry about him coming home or being annoyed with me. i guess he screwed up the cash drawer and it seemed like he lost $84 bucks, when he didnt. so he had to figure that out, which is why he was so late. he called me and talked to me on the phone until he got to my place. then when he got back we hung out for a few mins. then i slept.

oh so, funny story. today i was dropping off my netflix at the post office. already late for work, i slip it into the mailbox just as i notice my notecard (for my final that i had to take in a few hours) is between the two netflix as it slips from my hands into mailbox. so i lose the notecard. that was the only studying i had done too. so i rushed home, already late for work and printed out another and took my scissors and tape and another notecard and markers to work with me. i had to make a new one, which sucked compared to the mailbox stolen one. thank god for me saving my document on email though, of what my notecard was originally made up of. geez.

anyway, i should go now. i have done NOTHNG work related and ive already been at work for 25 mins. yeah.


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