The Tuesday That Was

Today was rather meh. It wasn't particularly horrible, but it certainly wasn't facinating. H.ro looked over my paper for me again. As with pretty much everyone else, I have some serious revising to do. My theory is, he doesn't want to overwhelm us with our stupidity on the first go-round, so he waits for us to hand in our paper multiple times so he can give us our corrections in managable chuncks. That way, we don't see how incredibly stupid we really are. Or it's just me. English was soooooooooo boring. No offense to anyone who presented, I just hate listening to orals. In my boredom, I tied Mark's shoes together and hit on whoever was presenting. It's quite fun, but I think I may be going a little overboard. It seems the the more tired I get, the more crazy I get, thus the more I hit on people. It's a vicious cycle. Grad committee was pretty stupid and inane. But Alex was sitting behind me, so I just talked to him. Was it just me, or was bio incredibly stupid today? Maybe it was just me. It rather annoys me that Wiersy constantly uses abbreviations that are somewhat less than standard. I can't handle it. I loved chem today though. Brings back the days of the triangle of smartness. *sigh* Oh the days of no teaching, but fun working with others. Yearbook was alright today. Theb and I have declared ourselves Team Red Leader (otherwise known to Willis as Team Ugly) and we finished the football page. Huzzah! Even if Mark thinks his and Diana's and Nick's is better, ours so rocks! In fact, it rox my sox! So, today was aight. Clare (in reference to the previous post (and others)) is my psychologisy/dear Abby person. Thanks Clare! I don't think I'd be able to make it without you! HAWT!