Saturday, December 13, 2003
well the world dont move to the beat of just one drum
against my mother's wishes, i stayed out way too late last night. i got home at 2:30 when i had to go take the psychology g r e test at 8:30. i made it there. fifteen minutes early. wide eyed and bushy tailed. two number two pencils in hand. and i finished way before anyone else. there were all these dorky undergrad kids there looking all nervous and asking all sorts of stupid questions. i wanted to look around and be like haaahaaaaa i'm already in grad school, lame-os. but i'm too nice for that. so, miss smarty pants, if you're already in grad school, what are you doing taking the G.rrrrrr.eeee!! you might ask. weeeeellllllll, this stupid grant application i turned in, that i'm never going to get, requires this score for some reason. i already resigned myself to doing poorly on the test so i studied very little. however for some reason i feel like i did great. maybe i was just horrendously sleep deprived. actually i feel fine. i'm still awake from it and i'm working on a take home final that's due monday then i'm dddddddddoooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
i'm convinced i have the FATTEST chin in the world. why. why me. seriously why. cmon, god, i'm only 22, could i have a few more years? please? i'm getting one of those rubber double chin excercising balls. i hate my face.
well, that's it for me kids!! see you all sooooooooon!!!!
(please dont send concerned emails. i dont really hate my face. just my chin. and my loud-ass neighbor who apparently has a DOG...we're not allowed to have dogs....oh never mind it was a kid)
against my mother's wishes, i stayed out way too late last night. i got home at 2:30 when i had to go take the psychology g r e test at 8:30. i made it there. fifteen minutes early. wide eyed and bushy tailed. two number two pencils in hand. and i finished way before anyone else. there were all these dorky undergrad kids there looking all nervous and asking all sorts of stupid questions. i wanted to look around and be like haaahaaaaa i'm already in grad school, lame-os. but i'm too nice for that. so, miss smarty pants, if you're already in grad school, what are you doing taking the G.rrrrrr.eeee!! you might ask. weeeeellllllll, this stupid grant application i turned in, that i'm never going to get, requires this score for some reason. i already resigned myself to doing poorly on the test so i studied very little. however for some reason i feel like i did great. maybe i was just horrendously sleep deprived. actually i feel fine. i'm still awake from it and i'm working on a take home final that's due monday then i'm dddddddddoooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
i'm convinced i have the FATTEST chin in the world. why. why me. seriously why. cmon, god, i'm only 22, could i have a few more years? please? i'm getting one of those rubber double chin excercising balls. i hate my face.
well, that's it for me kids!! see you all sooooooooon!!!!
(please dont send concerned emails. i dont really hate my face. just my chin. and my loud-ass neighbor who apparently has a DOG...we're not allowed to have dogs....oh never mind it was a kid)
