a moment of silence to always remember
i can't even concentrate enough to want to study for my test tonight.
in the past 24 hours, i've developed this false sense of security about class and what i think i know. but that's just because i totally blew through the review and my scanning has been right on.
but there sure are a ton of numbers i need to remember for tonight's test alone.
and then next week.... finals.
scan final on monday, chapter test on tuesday, review wednesday with the written final thursday.
that's really going to suck ass since the final day is on my volunteer day at the nursing home.
might have to call in sick to bingo next thursday *mental note*
but tomorrow is the show and i'm definitely going to clear my head there.
well, of course i'm going to shove as much into my body as i can to cloud my every vision but it's the blow out before the week of hell.
and i don't have anything else.
the house is finally quiet (if you have an appointment at 11am that is 20 minutes away, is it good work ethic to leave the house at 11am?) and all i want to do is anything but study.
on the way to school this morning, me and the big girl had a heated discussion about where we were living the day the towers fell.
she was convinced that we were already living south and she was in the 3rd grade (2002).
i knew that we were still living elsewhere - having just started my relationship with C.
ain't it funny how time slips away.....
and i would have surely failed your tests A. between the both of us, we've got quite a brain but independently, it's a bust on this end.
in the past 24 hours, i've developed this false sense of security about class and what i think i know. but that's just because i totally blew through the review and my scanning has been right on.
but there sure are a ton of numbers i need to remember for tonight's test alone.
and then next week.... finals.
scan final on monday, chapter test on tuesday, review wednesday with the written final thursday.
that's really going to suck ass since the final day is on my volunteer day at the nursing home.
might have to call in sick to bingo next thursday *mental note*
but tomorrow is the show and i'm definitely going to clear my head there.
well, of course i'm going to shove as much into my body as i can to cloud my every vision but it's the blow out before the week of hell.
and i don't have anything else.
the house is finally quiet (if you have an appointment at 11am that is 20 minutes away, is it good work ethic to leave the house at 11am?) and all i want to do is anything but study.
on the way to school this morning, me and the big girl had a heated discussion about where we were living the day the towers fell.
she was convinced that we were already living south and she was in the 3rd grade (2002).
i knew that we were still living elsewhere - having just started my relationship with C.
ain't it funny how time slips away.....
and i would have surely failed your tests A. between the both of us, we've got quite a brain but independently, it's a bust on this end.
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Good luck on the tests and have a great time at the concert...
time keeps on slippin', slippin' into the future...
(but is always eternally now) so enjoy while you can...;-)
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