The Dreamer of a Thousand Names for Starlight (cloudtrader) wrote,
The Dreamer of a Thousand Names for Starlight
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another Tuesday

Well, my transfer councellor didn't call me, so I assume that everything is hunky dory. You know what is seriously fucked up? There are two classes at my current college I really REALLY want to take next semester, but they don't offer them in my new college. Ah, well, sucks to be me.

I couldn't stop giggling and making snarky remarks through Magic class today. The professor and I kept cracking each other up. There was some freaky dude in the back evaluating the class, too. Oh well. I really don't think most of the people pay attention in that class or they'd be cracking up more. That professor is seriously funny. Not cracked Sally-type funny, but witty in a dry, self-deprecating, intellectual way.

In my Physical Anthropology lab today we measured each other. You know, standing height, sitting height, cranium circumference, nose length and width, middle finger length, fat folds.... And then we did long equations with the data we collected, and I actually understood them becasue of stuff I learned in Statistics. Wow, math really does have application in Real Life (not that an Anthropology lab is Real Life, per se, but you get my drift).

After the lab, I came home and slept. I woke up for dinner and then went back to sleep. I woke up for Buffy, and now I think I'll go to sleep again.

Stress Update: Levels have peaked out and even dropped a point or two, but are still constant at a high level. Major Statistics exam and major Neurosciece paper due, both Thursday. Gee, I really should do something about them....
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