This is how devastated I was/am about the Superbowl debacle.
And that is all I have to say about that. (I screamed most of what I had to say during and immediately after the game.)
The big wheel of school keeps on turning and I keep churning out the papers/study guides/note cards.
I've had my first speech, B+, had my first astronomy test, A, took my first political science test, grade tba, and my first history test is Monday. So far, so good.
I'm supposed to be working on a reaction paper for sociology right now- and as the mom voice in my head screams at me to get to work the kid part of me says- I KNOW, MOM- GAH!
The best part of all of this..... I found out that after this semester I will actually be a Junior-progress! FINALLY! I'll be a year 4 junior! Woohoo!
I made a most amazing hashbrown casserole last weekend (yummy recipe, KRB!) and followed that up with a not so successful attempt at Maryland steamers. They are a Northern version of sloppy joes- more ketchupy.
Realized that I am old and over lunch with the blonde tried to pinpoint when it happened but can't. It kind of happens and before you know it you go from keggers to wanting to wipe makeup off of a stranger's face. But I think I am Ok with being old- when I think about somethings I did or thought/said when I was younger- I laugh. Now I realize I have no clue. I'm just enjoying the ride.


I don't know why you were screaming. If you look at it statistically, you would have known that they wouldn't go with your plays.
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