Jeepockreet

It's so weird how someone can criticize another bloggers grammatical skills when he, himself constantly makes mistake too.

Just had to say that.

Last Week

Saved as Draft from last Wednesday- I forgot to post it. Oh well.

So here's the thing in community college-we don't have classes on Fridays. Last Thursday my English class got canceled and we had a scheduled free day last Monday. Today, my teacher announced through email that my second subject which is Anthropology is canceled through out the whole week. So much for being busy.

I feel bad that I don't get to have Anthro class this week. :( One, because I'm gonna miss my teacher. Oh yeah, that's what I said. It's because she makes the seemingly boring subject very animated. She cusses in class (in a funny and not in an offensive way) and you can feel how much she loves teaching the subject. Don't you just love a teacher who actually knows what she's talking about? She's got a PHD to prove it. She has even inspired me to consider getting a minor in genetics maybe. Two, we were supposed to discuss 3 chapters of our book. Now I have an exam on Tuesday which I have to study on my own. Geez. Primitive Primates are hardly exciting anymore now that I have to memorize all the little details about what they eat, their habits, the size of their pelvics and who knows what more.

The reason why we don't have class is because she got in an accident riding her Hurley. I was like very concerned yet I was fvcked up amazed at the same time- a woman at her age riding a bike. I was like how much COOLer can she get. She broke her collar bone and has a concussion so she has to stay at home all week. So yeah. This is a part of the email that she sent all of us--
Breaking your collar bone sucks!
-Dr. B

Oh she just never ceases to amaze me.

Get well soon Dr. Bellas!

Do Not Disconnect

I was looking for a decent title and decided to look around.
I saw my sister's ipod. so there.

Rarr.
Just something random.

I miss cyber space.

It's 1 am and I'm supposed to be writing about literacy (my first school essay since who knows when) yet here I am.
Who doesn't love a daily dose of hit yourself with a bat hello what are you doing you're not focusing again.

Hi Eden. Sorry it was supposed to be literate not literal.
Hi Jan, new friend. A "do something that scares you" gained friend. I actually approached him and introduced myself. (something I would never do in a million years, but since I was desperate, well there we go.) It wasn't so bad after all. I gained a friend. I didn't choke to death nor slip on a banana peel nor did I spill pink lemonade all over his things. I gained a friend. :)

I wasn't able to finish my rehab diaries.

I had an enormous(if not gigantic) unmissable blood red pimple on the first day of class. Thanks for the effort.

Tomorrow I love you, tomorrow, your always be a day away?

I'm skipping.

Tugstugs.

Random.