04/05/2005 - 3:17 p.m.
How can I have such luck? I had an anthro paper due today that I knew about and just didn't do because I was working on my i.s. and didn't care and when I told my professor that I wouldn't be turning it in today she said, "Oh, okay. I'll just move the due date to tomorrow." Ha! Everyone else had to turn their's in today. Bitches! Make your teachers like you. It pays.
In other news, my i.s. exhibition is awesome. I way surpassed anything I've ever thought I was capable of doing and it's really going to my head as you can tell by the previous sentence. I can't believe it's actually done. Wow. Must go. I need caffeine.
Oh, and Stacey--I didn't say this before but I loved the poem you wrote about your dad. It almost made me cry, and since you know me, you know that almost making me cry is like making me cry if I were a normal person. I love you! You should come and visit during spring term. and amy.
