Well, Hell Week (quote unquote) has started and so far I'm actually surviving. I wrote my Spanish midterm last night, and I know I did well on it, because there wasn't anything that I didn't know. Well, except for the word for "50", but I made one up, and I think it's actually right.
Geology was this morning and I think I did well on it too. At the very least, I know that I passed, and with a little luck, I'll get a 65 or so. Basically it depends on how easy Dr. Mattson marks the essay question. One of the definitions was country rock, though, and I couldn't resist adding "musical genre that spawned the Eagles and Lynyrd Skynyrd" to my answer. I'm such a geek.
Gravity sent me two dozen white, red and pink carnations today. Wow. I really don't know what to say about them. They are overwhelming. And beautiful. They came in the neatest box too. It's really big. I made him open his present last night, and he really liked it. (I got him an Eric Clapton 2 CD set.)
I have Jennifer fucking Lopez in my head. Damn, I hate that song. She is a neat actress, or at the very least she was in "out of Sight". I have no plans to ever in my entire life see "the wedding planner" so I can't really comment on that. Speaking of actresses, what the hell is up with Julia Roberts being nominated for Best ACtress for Erin Brockvich? Am I the only person in the world who thought that a) it was a shitty movie and b) that she's a shitty actress?
I really hope my potty mouth clears up by the time I go home.
"don't kiss your honey when your nose is runny you may think it's funny-- but it's snot"