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Wednesday, May 15, 2002
 
Two exams down. I think they went fairly well. I feel like a dipstick for knowing I'd forget how to use the @import version of linking stylesheets, specifically looking it up, seeing it on the test, and realising with a sinking feeling that I did indeed forget. Duuuh. Other than that, I feel I did very well. Of course I may not be best known for my accurate assessment of my abilities.

So. I resigned from brunchma.com. I guess I feel more at rest about the whole thing, although I'd say point blank it doesn't make me happier in any way. Apparently I'm not very good at being eloquent when I'm flaming mad. My response to the idiocies of the day was, "ASSMUNCH! OH GODS I'M GOING TO KILL HIM! AAAAAFGAGHAH SO ANGRY." Yeah. I'm all about the clear-headed arguments. Well, no, I am, though. My formal statement was very calm. I think I'm proud of myself for that.

I talked to my sister today. She was asked to do some marketingish thing for her company in French. Canadian French, mind, but good enough. So she felt like talking in French and decided I'd be the only logical person to call. Too bad I had that exam yesterday. Was still fun. She and I communicate well, although that may be because of our connection, not our facility with the language.

Apparently mom is still pissed off with both of us. I'm oh so impressed with your anger, yes. *sigh* It seems the main reason mom dislikes Debi currently is that I don't want to go back to school. ....Hello? That's nice. You can never talk to me again and I'll merrily move on with my life.

I really need to spend more time working on my compositions. Or at least spending time with people I won't see again. The biggest thing I got done today was to read most of my textbook for my web design class. Granted it was a good thing to do, although not overly helpful as study, but somehow it isn't quite what I should be doing. Of course what I should be doing is sleeping.


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