I like to call it "The Perfect Storm."
Oct. 2nd, 2008 04:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
laurelin_kitAs indicated by my post last night and the few posts I made on detox in the middle of the night and early morning, I did not sleep well last night. In fact, by the time my alarm went off, I had slept only three hours. At this point if I had gotten up I probably wouldn't have been able to see colors. So I messaged someone in my physics lab group with the information I wasn't sure if they had or not to turn in the lab report and went back to bed for a much-needed four more hours of sleep, at which time I got up and went to campus for biology lab. A fascinating lab, indeed, because I got to stare at fucking rhizoids under a fucking microscope for an hour.
And in between biology and physics, I went and had some chicken fingers I brought for lunch and got to hear these two douches talk about all the people they picked on in high school and how. LOVELY.
Then it was time for physics, where I expected a quiz. No quiz, but a test returned to us with a grade I'm not happy with. I found out to my intense delight on Tuesday that my calculator was set on radians, which meant that any problem I did involving x and y components of a vector on the test was incorrect. How fantastic. I got so fed up that Richard and I ended up leaving early, neither of us happy with our grade. I got a call from Ethan saying that he forgot to turn in the check for the water bill, so I had to drive home and do that, and I got back on campus at 3:30 in anticipation of the Biology post-exam autopsy at 4:00 in Biology 415.
I wait for 45 minutes, talk to the TA, go down to his office, and eventually leave. I checked where I had this written down, it said October 2. I now check announcements and somehow, I managed to write this down wrong TWICE, and it is in fact TOMORROW.
So I'm going to go make myself some beef stroganoff with a nice stiff drink (with vodka - it's themed!), watch some Gilmore Girls and Ugly Betty and take a Unisom at nine and go to bed. Seriously, FUCK today. FUCK this week.
And in between biology and physics, I went and had some chicken fingers I brought for lunch and got to hear these two douches talk about all the people they picked on in high school and how. LOVELY.
Then it was time for physics, where I expected a quiz. No quiz, but a test returned to us with a grade I'm not happy with. I found out to my intense delight on Tuesday that my calculator was set on radians, which meant that any problem I did involving x and y components of a vector on the test was incorrect. How fantastic. I got so fed up that Richard and I ended up leaving early, neither of us happy with our grade. I got a call from Ethan saying that he forgot to turn in the check for the water bill, so I had to drive home and do that, and I got back on campus at 3:30 in anticipation of the Biology post-exam autopsy at 4:00 in Biology 415.
I wait for 45 minutes, talk to the TA, go down to his office, and eventually leave. I checked where I had this written down, it said October 2. I now check announcements and somehow, I managed to write this down wrong TWICE, and it is in fact TOMORROW.
So I'm going to go make myself some beef stroganoff with a nice stiff drink (with vodka - it's themed!), watch some Gilmore Girls and Ugly Betty and take a Unisom at nine and go to bed. Seriously, FUCK today. FUCK this week.
