I wish this week were over. I’m so tired of classes! But hopefully more interesting things are on the horizon. (Well, some of them surely are!) Saw the parental unit on Sunday, and I decided I’m going to volunteer for the AFS foreign exchange student arrivals in NYC again. I did it last year and it was a lot of fun. I really enjoyed seeing all the kids come into the country. It means I have to skip a little class, but that’s okay. 🙂 (Phew, I just realized that I don’t have a physics lab that week. That would have been a problem.)

In the more immediate future, I’m going to Boston this weekend to see my sweetie 🙂 which will be very nice, if all too brief. I really like spending time with him, and I feel so comfortable with him. I hope things continue to go well. 🙂

Now, I think it’s time for me to get ready for bed. Morning comes all too soon.

I can’t believe this temp job. (I can’t believe I’m working as a temp, but that’s another story.) Freaking AT&T is dragging their feet on creating the IDs, so we keep getting sent home since there’s nothing to do. Not only that, but we have to wait around trying to “study” for four hours before they even decide to do that. But, I suppose I should stay with it, I don’t want to go around job hopping. Grrrrrrrrr…

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2 more minutes. somebody had better get here soon.

Okay, so I haven’t had much chance to go out and drink legally, gimme a break. 😛 But it was fun, anything with Gamma Sig or APO type people is always, umm, interesting. 🙂

Mary Kay says, “[GSS] is growing like sea monkeys in the fish tank under my bed.”

Drexel’s bookstore is full of morons. Seriously. They swore up and down that the manufacturer said my DB class’s book wasn’t available and sent them this other one. So I bought it. Of course, we find out now, in the 8th freaking week of the term that, well, guess what, most of the class has the wrong damn book. And we wondered why the professor’s page numbers for examples didn’t make any sense. Oy…

Ugh, I get the interview request results for co-op back tomorrow… while that is a good thing in terms of possibly getting a job (oh yeah, and that money stuff, that’d help), it means I have to schedule more interviews. Yuck… Oh no, return of the ellipsis! And I was doing so well…

Run away, run away.

Later.