I got some/all (it's hard to tell, with the number of times I've had blood drawn in the last month) results from the various tests back.. the testosterone test is within normal range (HEY I'M NOT A MAN!!! Drew will be very pleased to know) and the mole that was removed from my back was not cancerous (which I guess I should be pleased about, but I already knew there wasn't a problem and now my back ranks one mole lower on the cuteness spectrum, not to mention my lovely scab). Other results, hmm, non-medical: I got a 97 on that Econ test I was talking about. And a 100 on the Stats take-home test (but there's a real Stats test tomorrow -- I'm going to a 2-hour study session for it tonight). I'll find out my score on my Art test tomorrow. Tests coming up: Management a week from today (I'm kind of hopeless with regards to this subject -- I feel like I have no idea what's going on, so I am thinking about just mentally preparing myself for the droop in GPA. A kid got a THREE PERCENT on one of her tests. You have to TRY to suck that bad, in most classes. However, she did 'woof' at me today so I'm taking that as a good sign) and Econ next Thursday.
Also, my mom bought me that chair, which I am VERY MUCH looking forward to.. I am about tired of sitting in this lame Rhodes chair, and with all the tests coming up, I have a feeling that I'll be sitting in front of the desk a lot. My only concern is that it requires assembling, and even though I have a hammer and a Phillips' head, I don't know if that's going to cut it. Power drill, anyone?
I've learned some pretty big news about some close friends from high school; I don't want to name names unless it's okay with them, but if you are one of the ladies, and you know what I'm talking about .. please call me or email me. It's kind of amazing how people go in directions that are totally unexpected. Not necessarily good or bad, but life being unpredictable.. that's interesting.
I have no food in the dorm except for about 12 cheese sticks that I do not want to eat, and Rice Krispie Treats cereal that I refuse to eat without milk--
Oh my gosh, I am totally forgetting to mention... This weekend I am going to visit Kristen in Springfield, so if any of my "homies" (haha) are feeling like a road-trip, I challenge you to descend upon "Podunk" Missouri (as one of my Search teachers referred to it). I'm planning on spending real quality time with my Keebie Weeb, meeting some of her friends, snuggling with her dog and doing homework while she goes to work, and hopefully taking plenty of none-too-incriminating pictures of myself and the Weebie.
If you are one of my parent and read that, you can go ahead and just disregard any underlying hints that would indicate: carousing, high jinks, hoopla, a hullabaloo, jamborees, shindigs, or other forms of partying. Because you know we are both perfect, innocent (angelic, even) creatures-- sugar and spice and everything nice! Or we'll at least be responsible. After all, in 5 months and 10 days, it'll be legal. Not that I'm counting or anything.
Anyway, I'm hungry, was the point I was making. I'm going to get some dinner in about 45 minutes and then later this evening (around 10:30) we'll go grocery shopping. Thank goodness. Anyway, I have a lot of stuff to do. Hasta whenever.
