Ade (agentfroot) wrote,
Ade
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Oh, the excitement. I somehow managed to study for my psych exam and take it on Friday without the sinking feeling of failure (I figure I got a B on it... I hope I did). On Thursday night, Jamie and Katie gave a shout out to me on the radio (they were talking about Rocky Horror and how they want to have sex with me and stuff... hehehe) but I didn't hear it because I was busy studying for once. Blarg. And in episode 2 of "English Majors in Chemistry Class," Evil Thom and I kept botching the problems because I took bad notes and didn't understand the concept of the oxidation state until we finished the homework. The poor teacher had to come around and correct us half a dozen times. After that ordeal, it was time for poetry, so I wrote a random poem on the homework:
Oh oxidation state,
I like frogs,
But confusion I hate.

My parents and sister are here for family weekend, and my sister still wreaks havoc wherever she goes. She told me she has a boyfriend, and I freaked out. She's almost 14 so she's not too young... she's just my little sister, she's not allowed to have a boyfriend until I say she is. Heh. Anyway, we had dinner at this fancyish hotel my family is staying at, and they had a buffet. It was spectacular. One night I'm forcing down tasteless Brooks macaroni and cheese, the next I'm savoring London broil, crab legs (they were ok, just really salty), and smelted squid (calamari). It's like moving from a cardboard box to a palace. We went to the big band concert, and Katie and I did our random weird dances during "Chatanooga Choo-Choo" (my Nana used to sing that to me...) and "In the Mood." I can't dance, but I sure know how to make a fool out of myself in public, especially by smacking into random people on the dance floor. Huzzah!

Eesh, I'm tired, but I have the feeling I won't be going to bed for a while.
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