| christmas, christmas time is here...time for toys and time for tears... |
[06 Nov 2008|05:39pm] |
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Alvin + The Chipmunks - The Chipmunk Song |
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I hate all of my classes this semester. I got advised a couple of weeks ago to register for next semester and my classes are two different courses of Psychology, Biology and Geology. I love Psychology, so next semester will be so much better. And I can graduate this summer = HOLLA!
So, I'm not sure if I mentioned this before...but there's this girl in my Math class. We used to talk since day 1...and we'd help each other out if we didn't understand the classwork. We have quizzes every Mondays and usually I'd let her cheat off of me, especially when I knew I wasn't doing well on it either...cause it was no big deal to me. But then like sometime in October, we had our first midterm...and I studied my bloody ass off @ Nicole's apartment the night before for it. I mean, studied HARDDD! I was confident that I'd pass but I didn't want to jinx myself...anyways, the midterm comes, and I'm whizzing through it...then the girl (that used to talk to me since day 1) squeezes me on my thighs...so she can cheat off of me. I didn't want to say no...so I kinda show her my paper. She responds "I can't see it." And I ignore it. She keeps bothering me while I'm taking this goddamn test and then I told her &"I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO FOR YOU!" And that's that.
I passed my Math midterm...she didn't...and now she's not talking to me. I find it quite comical actually; it's so high school. To this day, she's been failing every quiz...and I'm kinda glad we stopped talking because I've been passing every quiz now. I got a 100% on my last quiz...which was difficult as hell to memorize. I'm just really really proud of myself. It really boosted up my motivation to keep coming to class...and to know that it's almost over.
In other news, Nicole's birthday is taking forever to come/ (It's this Saturday, btw.) Her birthday bag is collecting dust...and I keep on having to dust it off every few days. We planned to eat at Brasserie 44 in the Royalton Hotel in midtown with MPB, close to where she works. (She has to go to work right after.) Actually, MPB did the planning...but you get what I mean.
Speaking of Nicole, she is really sick right now. She's been vomiting non-stop since yesterday. She has a fever and a stomach bug. I feel so bad for her - I promised her that I'd bring her this Korean porridge my grandma used to always make for me and my sister when we were sick. It always worked for us...and I'm confident that it will work for Nicole. I'll get it for her tomorrow if she still feels like shit.
I'm going to go to the supermarket and buy some treats to congratulate myself for doing well in school :)
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