It's finally over. That picture of me was from 9am this morning, after not sleeping for over 24 hours trying to do massive amounts of research, write a paper that ended up being eleven pages, and cramming for a final all in one night. I'm still in those exact clothes and it's 11pm now. I am so beyond exhausted. I never went to sleep last night, took a final at 10 this morning, came straight home and worked on my paper for another three hours until I finally finished and submitted it at 2:30.... spent 45 minutes shoveling my driveway and uncovering my car from the eight feet of snow on top of it. Then I worked until 9:30 tonight. Fucking shoot me.
I didn't do jack shit at work though. Paid store bills, did Brian's bills, did some of the register crap that I haven't been doing lately... kinda hung out, but it still sucked standing around for hours. Mayo texted me just as I got to work this afternoon and I spent a fair majority of my shift just texting him which made time fly. We got a bunch of snow and my car got stuck about 400 times tonight. I hate my car. I hate Trooper for biting a hole in my boot. BUT, I did love tanning after work tonight. Shit always makes me feel better. So superficial, so wonderful.
I had to fire a girl yesterday. Part of me felt bad, part of me loved it. It's been a while since I had the authority to fire someone. Girl was just ridiculous. I wanted to stab her over and over this past week and it finally got to the point where enough is just enough. I hope she comes in to get her paycheck for the whopping 3 hours at $7.15/hr while I'm there. Dumb girl. Hey, my paycheck for this pay week is going to be a few dollars shy of $300. I'll be happy to get that.
Best thing that's happened today was definitely coming home after tanning around 11 and opening my email to find an email from my professor informing me that I got an 85 on the final I took this morning. That combined with the 80 I got on my exam last Friday, is just amazing. I was stressing about failing this class, was crossing my fingers, praying for a D. I just wanted to PASS. It was the last gen ed I needed. And, I fucking passed. So, I've got about 30 credits left of pure psych classes til I graduate. But, I'm more than likely going to spread those 30 credits out to three semesters and fill in the blanks with actual classes I'm interested in. That means I'll graduate exactly one year late, at 22, in May 2010. Not bad, I suppose. This paragraph really doesn't represent how enthused I am about passing environmental chemistry.
And... Jaime left today for home. I've got the house to myself until end of January. After I get back from Christmas, I am going to clean this house top to bottom so that it's bearable to live in again. Fuck Jaime for being such a god damn pig. It's going to be fairly lonely living alone for the whole break I think. Well, I did it for most of the summer, up until the very end and that wasn't bad. I'm mainly excited because I can walk around naked again. I miss that. I guess that's not really something I should share, but whatever. Pumped.
Tomorrow is Rob's show in Oswego. I'm excited for that, should be a good time. I'm working tomorrow morning, and Sunday open-close. Then I leave Monday morning asap and I'm in Rockland for about a week, depending on how long I feel like being there. I'm not setting any plans in stone, leaving room for error... playing it by ear.
I didn't sell my books back this semester, or last semester. I wish I did. That'd easily grant me $300. Eh, oh well. I'll sell them back at the beginning of next semester.
Okay, it's time for me to put clean sheets that I just washed last night back on my bed and snuggle up with my little man and pass the FUCK out. Hope everyone is staying warm tonight.
I didn't do jack shit at work though. Paid store bills, did Brian's bills, did some of the register crap that I haven't been doing lately... kinda hung out, but it still sucked standing around for hours. Mayo texted me just as I got to work this afternoon and I spent a fair majority of my shift just texting him which made time fly. We got a bunch of snow and my car got stuck about 400 times tonight. I hate my car. I hate Trooper for biting a hole in my boot. BUT, I did love tanning after work tonight. Shit always makes me feel better. So superficial, so wonderful.
I had to fire a girl yesterday. Part of me felt bad, part of me loved it. It's been a while since I had the authority to fire someone. Girl was just ridiculous. I wanted to stab her over and over this past week and it finally got to the point where enough is just enough. I hope she comes in to get her paycheck for the whopping 3 hours at $7.15/hr while I'm there. Dumb girl. Hey, my paycheck for this pay week is going to be a few dollars shy of $300. I'll be happy to get that.
Best thing that's happened today was definitely coming home after tanning around 11 and opening my email to find an email from my professor informing me that I got an 85 on the final I took this morning. That combined with the 80 I got on my exam last Friday, is just amazing. I was stressing about failing this class, was crossing my fingers, praying for a D. I just wanted to PASS. It was the last gen ed I needed. And, I fucking passed. So, I've got about 30 credits left of pure psych classes til I graduate. But, I'm more than likely going to spread those 30 credits out to three semesters and fill in the blanks with actual classes I'm interested in. That means I'll graduate exactly one year late, at 22, in May 2010. Not bad, I suppose. This paragraph really doesn't represent how enthused I am about passing environmental chemistry.
And... Jaime left today for home. I've got the house to myself until end of January. After I get back from Christmas, I am going to clean this house top to bottom so that it's bearable to live in again. Fuck Jaime for being such a god damn pig. It's going to be fairly lonely living alone for the whole break I think. Well, I did it for most of the summer, up until the very end and that wasn't bad. I'm mainly excited because I can walk around naked again. I miss that. I guess that's not really something I should share, but whatever. Pumped.
Tomorrow is Rob's show in Oswego. I'm excited for that, should be a good time. I'm working tomorrow morning, and Sunday open-close. Then I leave Monday morning asap and I'm in Rockland for about a week, depending on how long I feel like being there. I'm not setting any plans in stone, leaving room for error... playing it by ear.
I didn't sell my books back this semester, or last semester. I wish I did. That'd easily grant me $300. Eh, oh well. I'll sell them back at the beginning of next semester.
Okay, it's time for me to put clean sheets that I just washed last night back on my bed and snuggle up with my little man and pass the FUCK out. Hope everyone is staying warm tonight.
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