Monday, November 24, 2008

Pass the Coffee

Is it Friday yet? This is the question I have been asking myself all day. And it's only 10:30. It's already turned into a crapshoot. I woke up after 4 hours of sleep, hurried to school to find out that the 10 am is mandatory, not the 8 am. Yeah, not a good theme for today or the week. Plus, Officer Helga got the first guy to shut off his microphone when he was giving out test goodies. That just pisses me off, because we record lectures for a reason. So you can sit at home and listen and not waste time sitting in class. She's really getting on my last nerve, and today is not the day for her to even attempt talking to me. I left my filter at home this morning.

I'm not that pumped about thanksgiving. I need a week long vacation, not two whimpy days that they've decided to pass off as a "vacation". I need to catch up, and I need to get out of town for a few days. I'm growing weary of this place. Good news is I have a friend coming to town in 2 weeks. I'm really pumped. I've been having the hardest time coming up with a HIPAA approved name for him. I had a bought of insomnia last night, where I ended up laying awake in bed trying to come up with a name for him. The best one I could come up with was Sir Leprechaun, but I don't know if that's going to stick. I do think I need to go with something of Irish inspiration. But Leprechauns make me happy. So Sir Leprechaun it is.

I also have to start christmas shopping soon. I really hate that about christmas. I never know what to get people. I'm glad several of my friends have told me point blank what they want. We're not doing presents this year in the family, or so I've been told. I think my brother and his fiancee are getting me something, but I'm not getting anyone anything. I don't have the money, and neither does anyone else. I would think just getting together and not fighting for 4 hours is enough of a Merry Christmas. But otherwise, I won't be getting anyone anything. If you get me something and didn't tell me you were planning on exchanging gifts, then tough. So if you want something, or plan on getting me something, let me know. Because otherwise, you'll just get a lump of coal. Bah humbug.

That's all for now, but it's only Monday.

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