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Haven't done this in a while . . .
Nov. 14th, 2004 11:33 pmUPDATE------
ACADEMIC STATUS: I'm a little scared that I won't have a 3.5 this semester. I think I took on too much, with two three-hundred level englishes and a religious studies on top of that and sundry short classes which require work. And I wouldn't really be stressing out over a 3.5 if my scholorship money didn't depend on it. And right now, I should be writing my Hinduism paper. But, I'd rather do a pointless lj update.
FINANANCIAL STATUS: Um . . . not so good. I have like 2 checks left in my checkbook because I want to change banks but I can't because I'm not home long enough nor do I have enough excess money to open a new acount. But I'm thinking that, since I probably won't be going to Ireland for J-term (it's pretty certain at this point, though I'm gonna have one last talk with Scramm about it tomorrow) I'll get back the money I put in for that, and have a little more to live on til summer.
ROMANTIC STATUS: Nil. Why do I even include this category? Because when I see him, I still feel my heart speed up and my cheeks flush, and I have to actually smack myself to stop myself from smiling like a moron? Because, even though I have no chance and hardly ever see him, I still hold out a childish hope that something could happen? Yeah. That could be why. Dammit.
MENTAL STATUS: Slightly manic depressive. Most of the time I feel fine and normal, but when I think of all the work that I have to do, I feel like I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown and I just wanna scream and scratch my eyes out. But most of the time I'm fine. Right now, I have PMS or whatever, so it's all intensified and extra-annoying. Whoopee. But this too will pass.
PHYSICAL STATUS: Get frequent headaches and weird stomach things. Can't really explain it. I don't think I'm entirely healthy right now, and it could be the stress and the cold and all. And a lot of the time, I wish that I was sleeping, but I know that that's the stress. He he he. But most of the time I feel all right.
Okay, now that that pointless bit of almost-total-uncharacterist-honesty is over, I need to get back to my paper so that I can get to my research so that I can get to my nano.
NANOWRIMO WORD COUNT: 15,005
DAYS REMAINING: 16 (CRAP!)
ACADEMIC STATUS: I'm a little scared that I won't have a 3.5 this semester. I think I took on too much, with two three-hundred level englishes and a religious studies on top of that and sundry short classes which require work. And I wouldn't really be stressing out over a 3.5 if my scholorship money didn't depend on it. And right now, I should be writing my Hinduism paper. But, I'd rather do a pointless lj update.
FINANANCIAL STATUS: Um . . . not so good. I have like 2 checks left in my checkbook because I want to change banks but I can't because I'm not home long enough nor do I have enough excess money to open a new acount. But I'm thinking that, since I probably won't be going to Ireland for J-term (it's pretty certain at this point, though I'm gonna have one last talk with Scramm about it tomorrow) I'll get back the money I put in for that, and have a little more to live on til summer.
ROMANTIC STATUS: Nil. Why do I even include this category? Because when I see him, I still feel my heart speed up and my cheeks flush, and I have to actually smack myself to stop myself from smiling like a moron? Because, even though I have no chance and hardly ever see him, I still hold out a childish hope that something could happen? Yeah. That could be why. Dammit.
MENTAL STATUS: Slightly manic depressive. Most of the time I feel fine and normal, but when I think of all the work that I have to do, I feel like I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown and I just wanna scream and scratch my eyes out. But most of the time I'm fine. Right now, I have PMS or whatever, so it's all intensified and extra-annoying. Whoopee. But this too will pass.
PHYSICAL STATUS: Get frequent headaches and weird stomach things. Can't really explain it. I don't think I'm entirely healthy right now, and it could be the stress and the cold and all. And a lot of the time, I wish that I was sleeping, but I know that that's the stress. He he he. But most of the time I feel all right.
Okay, now that that pointless bit of almost-total-uncharacterist-honesty is over, I need to get back to my paper so that I can get to my research so that I can get to my nano.
NANOWRIMO WORD COUNT: 15,005
DAYS REMAINING: 16 (CRAP!)
