September 8, 2005
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I <3 the sox
I do hate when Red Sox games are on. They keep me from doing homework… ack.
I had my first real meeting last night. I think it went well. We had a couple of new people which was very exciting as we haven’t had our involvement fair yet. Actually, that’s today.
After the meeting, I went to go visit my sister and I meant to be in and out of there quickly but I ended up not leaving until almost 7! I found out that my grandfather ripped his hamstring; I had no idea about that. My mom never told me! It happened when they were all out in CO for my grandma’s birthday last weekend.
So last night when I got home, I decided to get started right away on my homework. Unfortunately, Steve told me that the sox game was on so I had to watch that because the games just are not on all that often. So I watched that and then set about trying to read for Spanish Lit, which did not go well because it was Spanish from the middle ages, I guess middle Spanish. Middle English is hard to read, middle Spanish is harder. I’m not even sure how much of that I digested.
I want tonight to come very quickly… I just want my weekend to start.
Edit: 2:20pm
Here, once again, I find myself in the coffee place at school because I’m trying to conserve gasolina by not going home on this long break between my last class and this involvement fair. I’m not complaining about the commute; this commute is a fucking cake walk compared to what I was doing this summer but even that commute I didn’t mind that much.
By the way, I want to be back closer to DC, B-more is not my cup of tea. I want to go take pictures of monuments and do some nice black and white pictures for my room. I want to go to the National Zoo. I haven’t been there for a year. I want to see that crazy bird that liked me and the baby cheetahs and the fishing cat, I like the fishing cat. I guess I wouldn’t mind seeing the baby panda either but I don’t think the baby is that cute. He’s cute in the way that monsters are cute (according to me, monsters are cute thank you very much). I want to go to Gravelly Point and I want to go to Roosevelt Island because I’ve never been there and TR was frickin sweet. God, I’ve lived here for 4/5 of my life (almost exactly) and there’s still a lot of places I haven’t been. I really should’ve gone to school in DC; eh, but then, that’s what grad school is for
. An IR degree from American or GDub is looking very tasty right now.
I was occupied for about the first hour with CR stuff. I finished all the fun stuff I needed to do. Weird story, I was walking out of the union and I saw this girl that went here as a freshman and moved back home but now she’s back. It’s funny how things work like that. Ack, I want to go home. I want 7 pm to be here like 5 minutes ago.
