so i finally got my degree audit. and a couple of my classes didn’t transfer the way i expected. damn! that puts things a bit futher back than i’d like. i’m still ok, mind you, just not in the shape i had hoped.
but i also see that they put the wrong catalog year on there. that will help with one requirement to get in my major. but that’s not what i’m worried about. it’s yet another lower division course that i probably need. i hope i can find it this summer at mesa (the junior college).
cuz if i keep having to push this back, i’ll be so old my boobs will hang lower than my backpack by the time i’m done. and that would not look so good in the graduation gown.
i can’t find skully anywhere. i’m so bummed. i don’t even know the brand name so i can go find another one.
RIP, skully. i’ll always remember you. you were my favorite.
western union sent its very last telegram friday. wow. although i knew telegrams aren’t used much anymore, after 150 years, they have been completely fazed out. something else goes into the annals of history.
i guess i’ll have to find another way to tell my family about my plans to take over the world. i just had a meeting about that this morning. if only i’d known… we could have made an alternate communication plan!
[story via wired]
i am cold all the time. all the time!
geez, watch me turn into a popsicle if we ever stay in missouri for an extended time. i’ll be like the little guy in a christmas story. my arms won’t go down to my sides, i’ll just finish getting dressed and have to go pee (wait, that already happens!), and you won’t be able to see my face because of the eleventy-million mufflers i’ll be wearing.
so, the coldness. i wish i could fix it. i drink coffee. eat soup. wear sweaters. and gloves. gloves! to type on my computer. it’s getting old. or maybe i’m getting old and that’s the problem. i tweaked my shoulder the other day just pulling a bag strap over my shoulder. this falling apart thing sucks!
do you know what a pantry is? a larder?
just yes or no. don’t define if you know the meaning. i just want to see if anyone is familiar with either of those terms.
is it just me, or is tom hanks starting to look an awful lot like the late jon ritter?
