Writer's Wing

If you will allow me any of my own wants, emotions, beliefs or actions, then you open yourself, so that some day these ways of mine might not seem so wrong. To put up with me is the first step to understanding me. Not that you embrace my ways as right for you, but that you are no longer irritated or disappointed with me for my seeming waywardness. -from the introduction of "Please Understand Me"

Thursday, June 02, 2005

1-800-ELMO

The stupidity of our psych class knows no bound. same, if not more so, goes for their rudeness. a girl i have come to know fondly as "ditzy blonde" is tops in both categories, but especially rudenss. all quarter she has been notorious for waiting for the attendance sheet to come round, coming in, signing it, and leaving again. today, ditzy blonde got up in the middle of a presentation, left, and came back five minutes later- with a bag of cheezits. and she talked thru presentations as well. as for the stupid category...we won't even go there. lets just say several guys are fighting for tops in that one, as well as ditzy blonde. but ditzy blonde and friend are presenting friday...maybe we'll be late that day. okay, i'm being mean, but really, they are absolutely horrid.

tomorrow is mile's graduation party. i think. as far as i have been informed, anyway. really, the organization for this whole thing is pitiful. but thats what we get for being a group of indecisive people. so i have to call phyl tomorow and tell him the new time we're meeting at the school, and then email rachel with directions and new plans. i hope she can come. and i shall remember my swim suit! not getting thrown into the pool again. well, maybe, but not in jeans and a tshirt again. i need to get miles something still, come to think of it. hmmmmmmmmm. i was thinking of making him a little book, like i made last year for everybody at xmas and end of year. i'll have to go to sleep though, because that will actually take effort and i'll have to get up sorta earlyish to make it.

oh, but before i go, i saw amy and bonnie today (ub directors)! it was so odd, i had just walked out of the parttime faculty office and it took me a second, but there were two people in front of me, and all of a sudden i realized it was them. so i said hi and such fun stuff. yah. anyway, going sleeping now.


philosophy is the talk on the cereal box, religion is the smile on the dog.

2 Comments:

At June 2, 2005 at 8:06 PM, Blogger Corey said...

isnt there supposed to be 7 digits in a phone number [minus the 1 and the area code]

 
At June 3, 2005 at 10:27 AM, Blogger Sarah Christine said...

yeah there is. but you had to buy a toothbrush to get the actual phone number (it was inside the package) and i didn't feel like being creative enough to figure out three more digits.

 

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