crank
friday, october 5, 2001
ugh. i studied for my advanced grammar test today. went to class, got the test and.. oops. it was way more advanced than any of the quizzes we'd taken in the class, with a much more serious format. i sucked.
studied 3-5 hours for my law, communication and ethics class. that's two books, four chapters in each (4 chapters dense law stuff, 4 chapters of ethical situations) plus various thick handouts.. still, me and my study partner thought we were in pretty good shape.. take the test.. oops. the test focused about 90% on the law stuff and 10% on the ethical stuff. guess which stuff we had focused our studying on? so, again, i sucked. great.
i'm not even going to mention the essay in applied literary criticism i got back with a D on it.. that doesn't count because the whole class failed that essay. our deluded professor is upset because he believes it was all because we didn't buy his book. in reality, it was more because we didn't spend any time discussing what the hell we were supposed to be doing. so. whatever.
ANYWAY. i saw the donnas. they kicked ass. as usual. i loved watching the drummer donna - all you can ever see is her drumsticks frantically everywhere and her hair bouncing even more. like a cute muppet. the long haired goofy-ass bassist donna who always makes hilarious dorky jokes and insane "yeaaaaah!!" screams. the unbelievably hardcore, skilled guitarist donna who looks cooler than fuck and rolls her eyes like nobody's business. and hot hot hot super-singer donna. mmmmmmmm. hot. tight. 40 boys in 40 nights. if you can, you should.. be there. :)
taking a few days off to recouperate at angelas. crappy ass week. i owe sweet ppl e-mail - sorry about that. i'm fine, just swamped. i love e-mails. i feel ridiculously popular. thank you for that. soon. cin cin!
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