I woke up, which is always a
good start to your day, as if you didn't wake up, well, let's just
say it might not be one of your most enjoyable days. I got to watch
as Mr. Goldfine commented on my posts from last night, as I had my
email open and each time he commented, I got an email. The GIS class
I am in is still trying to set up a time for the class. I got to send
screen shots to Mr. Goldfine of how to find the blog statistics. I
then started and finished my third psychology paper, one of the five due in April
for my psychology class. Always good to get ahead. I like psychology much
better than the sociology class I took last semester. Same good
teacher though. My other online course. Any time I can save will be
good, as I am taking seventeen credits this semester. Which is fine,
except that four of the credits are Calculus II. Calculus I was hard
enough. I petted Della, our black standard Poodle. She is really
nice, except that she has the most awful stinky breath, and seems to
find every opportunity she can of yawning directly in my face. I read
Oppenheim, listened to Linkin Park, I reminisced on something that
happened while I was taking the SAT that I have to get into an
english paper at some point. And I concluded that by Wednesday, when
college starts, I might actually have something interesting to write
about.
The quotidian is interesting, trust me--at least in the hands of a canny writer.
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