* I do admit to owning four different Winnie the Pooh plushies, but I am very much of the opinion that it is a virtual impossibility to have too many Winnie the Pooh plushies. As Winnie the Pooh is probably my most favorite of philosophers, I am convinced that any one who takes the time to give me anything that stands as an homage to Pooh truly understands my persona. :D
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Welcome to Shit-Creek Tours, your destination is currently "Up." There will be a grouping of exciting animated gif's to accompany this post, because Betsy has decided to completely ignore photobucket for the rest of her life, and only use tinypic.
Life = Black Abyss. There's just so much going weird/wrong right now that I cannot even compute it. I'm failing Hebrew. Literally FAILING. And like, I knew early on that I wasn't getting it, but I still wanted to take the class, because, duh! It's fucking Hebrew. I've been wanting to learn Hebrew for so long, just so I could say stuff if I ever GO to Israel (which I think would be rad!). But like I said, I knew I wasn't getting it, and I didn't want to be left all screwed up after the cut-off date for changing it to pass/no-pass, so I changed the class to pass/no-pass. I was on the web on Thursday, and I went to the UCSC site looking for something else. For the life of me, I cannot remember why I went to see if the class was put on graded or pass/no-pass (my subconscious was perhaps telling me of trouble ahead of time, as it has been wont to do as of late), but the class is still on graded.
If it's on graded it still affects my GPA. I'm currently failing Hebrew. That's a 0.0 worth of points for GPA.
/flips table. /flips out.
So I email my counselor asking if there was anyway I could change it after the cutoff date (this was after I went onto the website and tried changing it and having it tell me I was not authorized to do such a dastardly thing), and they said that I needed to make an appointment (I called after immediately after I got this email and they put me on the machine, and have NOT gotten back to me after 48 hours), and that if the change was in the AIS they could easily make sure it will get changed on the UCSC site. Evil... pure fucking evil. Pooh.
Streep!Nun might have to choke a bitch.
Or get Spock to do it.
But I think the world's way of rewarding me for this horrible plight against my soul, however, was my bus trip home yesterday. I was feeling shitty immediately after my Latin mid-term, and I missed the 12:00 bus home (or to San Jose. Super-bummed I went to Borders to wait until the 1:10 bus came along. I grab a book (Sookie Stackhouse novel? You betta recognize!), head back and wait in line for the bus (as it is wont to get crowded). Pay the fare, get on the bus, and am dicking around in my bag/with my iPod when I see one of the guys from my Latin class getting on the bus.
Correction...
(it deserved 'sparkletext!')
And guess who was sitting next to an empty seat, and invited the cute guy from my latin class aka, Sparkles to sit with her? Guess who had almost two-ish hours of actual conversation with Sparkles? (Okay, I'm done with the sparkles) So, yeah, just guess. Okay, stop guessing; it was me!!!! He has a girlfriend, and there's no way in hell we would EVER in a million years be together, but I'm just so proud of myself for taking initiative and just talking to him. I wouldn't have been able to last year, so I'm happy. Like SUPER-HAPPY!!
Happy-dance!
I'm becoming like a real person! I'm a real-live person! Hooray!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
I'm writing 'book' on my face.
"Facebook" Get it? :P
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Current Music: Falling In Love At a Coffee Shop — Landon Pigg
I never knew just what it was
About this old coffee shop I love so much...
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