Well then. I lose at updating regularly. I have been sooooo busy that I don't even know how I manage to remember things like underwear go under your pants. But I am surviving. Woo me!
At this stage of march I am conducting interviews for the applicants to the university's orientation program. Which isn't hard or anything, it is just a huge time waster when I should be writing my gigantic term paper for my history class or finishing my research paper for one of my psych classes.
BUT! I had time to make myself scrambled eggs for breakfast this morning. And they were fabulous. With steak spice and cheese in them.
Also, I love chocolate peanut butter. Lovelovelovelovelove! 
I kinda wish is was the end of march. My papers would be done and handed in, these stupid interviews would be done, and I can focus on tour and finals. Also, I would know by then whether or not I get a bursary. Which would be handy at the moment. Why they feel they need to wait until april to give people money that would help so much for tuition (which was due at the end of january!) I have no idea.
Regardless, I can see the end. It is a fabulously bright shining light. And hopefully contains an internship. That would make me ecstatic. I m accepted to the program, the issue is finding an employer.
On that note, I had an interview at the Fort Sask Correctional Facility. Which scared the crap out of me. In the middle of my interview, they made me do a powerpoint presentation at random (which I actually think I did really well on) and they also gave me a spelling test. For crazy words like trichotillomania. But I really really really want the job.
So anyway, I should really shower and go to class so that I can go do interviews so I can pick up glass_cat from work (I have his car... tee hee!) and then I can write the other paper I thankfully just remembered that I have due for tomorrow. Thank goodness it is short.
Later gators!
ETA: LOL oh yeah! The entire reason I wanted to write a new blog had to do with me wanting to mention the fact that FreakPirate managed to be 'kicked' in the head by me last night. Which I am going to continue saying was his own fault. I was only fake kicking until he moved his head backwards. It was totally his fault, and I think you all agree.
Ah yes, and I must edit again to add that at the end of the month I shall disappear until I can find money again. Sadness and woe...
At this stage of march I am conducting interviews for the applicants to the university's orientation program. Which isn't hard or anything, it is just a huge time waster when I should be writing my gigantic term paper for my history class or finishing my research paper for one of my psych classes.
BUT! I had time to make myself scrambled eggs for breakfast this morning. And they were fabulous. With steak spice and cheese in them.
Also, I love chocolate peanut butter. Lovelovelovelovelove! I kinda wish is was the end of march. My papers would be done and handed in, these stupid interviews would be done, and I can focus on tour and finals. Also, I would know by then whether or not I get a bursary. Which would be handy at the moment. Why they feel they need to wait until april to give people money that would help so much for tuition (which was due at the end of january!) I have no idea.
Regardless, I can see the end. It is a fabulously bright shining light. And hopefully contains an internship. That would make me ecstatic. I m accepted to the program, the issue is finding an employer.
On that note, I had an interview at the Fort Sask Correctional Facility. Which scared the crap out of me. In the middle of my interview, they made me do a powerpoint presentation at random (which I actually think I did really well on) and they also gave me a spelling test. For crazy words like trichotillomania. But I really really really want the job.
So anyway, I should really shower and go to class so that I can go do interviews so I can pick up glass_cat from work (I have his car... tee hee!) and then I can write the other paper I thankfully just remembered that I have due for tomorrow. Thank goodness it is short.
Later gators!
ETA: LOL oh yeah! The entire reason I wanted to write a new blog had to do with me wanting to mention the fact that FreakPirate managed to be 'kicked' in the head by me last night. Which I am going to continue saying was his own fault. I was only fake kicking until he moved his head backwards. It was totally his fault, and I think you all agree.
Ah yes, and I must edit again to add that at the end of the month I shall disappear until I can find money again. Sadness and woe...
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Sadness if you'll be gone from SG.
Underwear is definitely highly overrated.
and chocolate peanut butter? where can you get that? I love chocolate peanut butter fudge ice cream, it's to die for!!!
he's like an abuse magnet