Well I'm finally getting to relax some after a crazy past few days. I don' think i did well on my bio test AT ALL and that scares me. This means I'll have to get an A on the next test and do all my assignments and get an A on the final to get a B in the class. crap.
but the poetry paper went as well as it could have gone. i honestly don't care though, because the Rockies are going to the WORLD SERIES and its so exciting. I remember when I was going through my tomboy stage and i loved the rockies and baseball. my dream was for them to go to the pennant. and they finally did...20 years or so later.
I think since I'm not going home for thanksgiving Ren and I might go somewhere that weekend. i'm thinking maybe chicago or new york (we could go to the parade!) although we don't really have anyone to stay with in new york and hotels are expensive. but we will see. it might be nice to go somewhere warm, but hilton head is only in the 50s or so during november. boo.
plus i'm tired of driving. with going to DC for the conference next weekend and just coming off a fall break which 2 of my 5 days off were spent driving, i may not want to drive anymore.
making plans like this makes me wish i had money.
also, my roommates are cleaning challenged. they really are. if the dishwasher is full and you fill it, you should put the detergent in and start it. it takes about two minutes. so i ran the dishwasher before work yesterday. when i got home, everyone's dishes were all over the kitchen because no one bothered to unload the dishwasher. so me, slightly angry and passive aggressive, unloaded the dishwasher, put my dirty dishes in there and left the rest out. i just got back from class and they are still out.
seriously girls, you're 20 years old and you should be able to handle loading and unloading a freaking dishwasher. i also cleaned the shower yesterday which was NOT fun. kristina has been doing some major slacking on cleaning our bathroom. she claims that she doesn't have time but i called her twice last week and both times she was sitting around watching friends while i was working on a paper or reading a book or studying for a test. to me, that means that you have time. clean the toilet. it takes like 20 minutes.
how are we supposed to live in a house if we can't even keep this stupid apartment clean?
i mean, my room is messy, but thats fine. it just affects me because i'm the one who lives in it. but the kitchen? i eat there, as do three other people, our friends, my roommate's boyfriend, etc.
oh, its family weekend this weekend and i'm not looking forward to it. i always feel like a lame ass because well, my family isn't here. and i hate the way some people look at me like my parents don't love me. i'm pretty sure that they do, it just costs a ton of money for them to come here and they would just rather come at a time where they can stay longer than 3 days.
i'm cranky, time for a nap.