Friday, May 26, 2006

Stink of Spiced Beef.

I haven't felt like blogging lately. I did once last weekend. But I don't have internet at home, so, no blog. Maybe once finals are over I'll feel a bit more loquacious. I think I spelled that wrong. But I don't care because it's a pretentious word anyway and spelling it wrong would serve me right.

I stink of spiced beef for the second day in a row. It feels like a good thing, but somehow I think the negatives might outweigh the positives. At least for those around me.

I really, really, really hate school. And, in fact, for the first time in my life, I seem to be sucking at it. I'm a natural born academic. Problem being: Social Work ain't for academics.

I want to spend more money than I actually have. Me and the rest of America I suppose. Yay credit card debt! Bring me more student loans! Woo!

I'm being random and sarcastic, I think. I'm sort of lonely. Peace out, girl scouts.

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Head Injury.

So I got a concussion on Saturday. It was an accident. I'm fine now, but the first few days were kind of strange. I had some verbal hiccups and everybody enjoyed watching me trip over simple words and forget what common things were called. I took a midterm in the middle of my confusion and I imagine I didn't do so well on it. I don't care much. I'm mostly just happy that my brain is settling back down into functionality. It's not fun to forget your own birth date.