Business classes at PSU are weird. The freshman/sophomore ones are so easy it's retarded. No wonder they require a 3.0 gpa to be admitted to the school of business. I've had tests this week that I studied all of like 5 minutes for, and did really well on. And while running on like 3 hours of sleep. Heh, I think I'm going to sleep a long time today. 
I'm hammering out the prom details. I have my planned flight information (fly out on Friday evening, come back on Sunday evening), and I think I've found a hotel I like with a decent blend of cost vs location vs comfort. Good times indeed!
I thought Ken's party was tomorrow/tonight, but it's not. Oops. I think he should modify the date on his first post to the thread so it's not as confusing to people that haven't kept up on it; but I won't use that as an excuse, because I'd already seen the date change. I'm just being silly, don't mind me.
Today, I had lunch with an old-old-old buddy of mine at the market st. pub downtown, after my classes. It was great to see him again, we used to work together in retail hell. After a bit of catching up, I fixed his laptop; he gave me a bottle of red wine, some Italian label. He assures me it's quite tasty. I hardly ever drink wine, but I'm certainly not opposed to it!
Say hello to my robot friend, Bob.
Bob likes to eat ram sticks for lunch. If he visits my work and eats another ram stick, Bob is going to get his ass kicked. Isn't that right, Bob? Yeah that's what I thought.
I'm hammering out the prom details. I have my planned flight information (fly out on Friday evening, come back on Sunday evening), and I think I've found a hotel I like with a decent blend of cost vs location vs comfort. Good times indeed!
I thought Ken's party was tomorrow/tonight, but it's not. Oops. I think he should modify the date on his first post to the thread so it's not as confusing to people that haven't kept up on it; but I won't use that as an excuse, because I'd already seen the date change.
I'm just being silly, don't mind me.
Today, I had lunch with an old-old-old buddy of mine at the market st. pub downtown, after my classes. It was great to see him again, we used to work together in retail hell. After a bit of catching up, I fixed his laptop; he gave me a bottle of red wine, some Italian label. He assures me it's quite tasty. I hardly ever drink wine, but I'm certainly not opposed to it!
Say hello to my robot friend, Bob.
Bob likes to eat ram sticks for lunch. If he visits my work and eats another ram stick, Bob is going to get his ass kicked. Isn't that right, Bob? Yeah that's what I thought.VIEW 6 of 6 COMMENTS
stormy:
i really like robots.
mistressxxv:
Only if you want to waste time singing instead of drinking. But, sure, as rousing chorus of "Red, red wine" might be in order. I'll have to bring some to Stewd's party and we'll see.