I give up: if it sucks, it sucks

Being March already and all, I figured I really need to turn in my stupid SAP (student academic progress) appeal for this semester. However... Especially as trying to get my explanation of circumstances perfect is part of what's been making me procrastinate for so long, I just skimmed what I wrote over winter break and printed it out basically ( as is: )

Kowai, kowai... Will turn that in to Margaret first thing in the morning.

Things to do tomorrow:
- drop by Minute Clinic and/or Boynton to get my throat checked out
- if I got to Boynton, I might as well set up some doctors appointments
- have Gerry copy my UCard so I can start getting paychecks
- talk to Gerry about getting more/different shifts within UDS
- C.A. interview
- Japanese

Things to do Wednesday:
Too much. ><;

*returns to my CSci lab, which hates me, as usual*

*returns*
Oh yeah, before I go... My credit card payment went through. Meaning $9 extra for the phone-payment, and $33 for the overdraft fee - a total of $41. *glares at Providian for pressuring me to set up that payment early and over the phone rather letting me just pay on my own once my check came in*
*goes back*

Conqueror of Shamballa in Five Minutes

Oh god.. FMA: Conqueror of Shamballa in Five Minutes. <3<3<3
And as much as I loved the movie, they're right about the total randomness of parts most of it.

I figured it out what was wrong

I finally took a look at the FAQ and found out why I couldn't join any more groups on facebook - apparently there's a max of 100. So I left some groups and then joined the Jamba groups. Yay. :)

that's that

From last night:
At long last the mystery has been solved! Michael Jackson Juice is apparently bleach. Strawberry flavored bleach. With the power to make a cute little negro boy into a haggard-looking creepy old white woman with a tender soft spot for young boys. Not your mother's Clorox, nosirsee Bob.

Also, I think I've figured out what that flap at the back of my mouth is: my epiglottis.

From now:
Well, that's the last of it. Didn't suck, didn't amaze. I'll just hope I didn't suck more than all of the people they'll put on the alternate list.

S.A. interview tomorrow. Joy.

*changes into normal clothes*

no more work on Tuesday or Friday nights!

You are a Playboy. You perv.


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Umm... Whut?

I really need to stop having work on nights when I have my online classes' homework due.

*waits for my sink to finish bleaching*

To Japanese language students: check out this. Quite handy. Especially for reading aluminumstudios' posts. :-P