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Forthcoming Events
Feb. 11th, 2003 03:25 pmWe have our first British Studies test tomorrow. I really don't think that it will be that bad. Kingsley convinced them to let us take a look at some of the older tests and they don't look terrible. I'm really pretty good with essay tests. Not that I'm trying to hint that I'm some weirdo crack fiend who thinks they're fun but I seem to be pretty good at them. They remind me a lot of Dr. MacLeod's tests, which makes sense since he was over here for so long and all.
My Mystery Novels class just continues to get worse. Ron is a raving idiot who is continually dissing everyone but himself and his generation. According to him our generation and the one before us all need to end up in the war so that we'll be able to get our feet wet and take care of the country. He's always complaining about the politics of England and the other European countries. Why the fuck did he come here if he hates the people and their policies so much? He hates Jen and myself because of the fact that we're English majors and we go to UE. One class he'll bash women, the next he'll bash English majors. I feel like I'm in a no win situation. He takes five points off on one of my papers because he doesn't like the length of a grammatically correct sentence. Grr. Argh.
Bistro Committee is doing better. Looks like I don't have to have a nonviolent coup and take the whole thing into my own capable yet nonambitous hands. I suppose I should post this and get back to doing homework. I very rarely do homework while I'm working in the computer lab. It's mostly due to the fact that there are usually too many people in here for me to be able to concentrate properly. I'm in the black section of the lab now (black computers, mind you) and it's fairly quiet. I have a Historical Conundrum and some studying to get done.
Early Happy Valentines Day to everyone since I won't be around then. Ireland soon. Yeah. Ireland tomorrow actually or, rather, the beginning of the trip to. We're going to leave here between 6 and 8 pm. Tadd isn't really sure yet. Hands of anyone who's surprised by this...Nope, me neither.
My Mystery Novels class just continues to get worse. Ron is a raving idiot who is continually dissing everyone but himself and his generation. According to him our generation and the one before us all need to end up in the war so that we'll be able to get our feet wet and take care of the country. He's always complaining about the politics of England and the other European countries. Why the fuck did he come here if he hates the people and their policies so much? He hates Jen and myself because of the fact that we're English majors and we go to UE. One class he'll bash women, the next he'll bash English majors. I feel like I'm in a no win situation. He takes five points off on one of my papers because he doesn't like the length of a grammatically correct sentence. Grr. Argh.
Bistro Committee is doing better. Looks like I don't have to have a nonviolent coup and take the whole thing into my own capable yet nonambitous hands. I suppose I should post this and get back to doing homework. I very rarely do homework while I'm working in the computer lab. It's mostly due to the fact that there are usually too many people in here for me to be able to concentrate properly. I'm in the black section of the lab now (black computers, mind you) and it's fairly quiet. I have a Historical Conundrum and some studying to get done.
Early Happy Valentines Day to everyone since I won't be around then. Ireland soon. Yeah. Ireland tomorrow actually or, rather, the beginning of the trip to. We're going to leave here between 6 and 8 pm. Tadd isn't really sure yet. Hands of anyone who's surprised by this...Nope, me neither.
