Alright, so the little thingy that's supposed to remember yourt name and password on the blogger page doesn't work worth a shit. I keep telling it to remember my name and password, and it just doesn't work. It's pissing me off. Stupid thingy.
So I just flunked a physiology test today. Well, I probably didn't flunk it. I probably got a C, which is as good as flunking in my book. Yes, I should've studied, but just by going to class, I would've missed half the questions I did. Thank God we can take the last three pages of the essay part home to do. We're not supposed to use any references, but Come on. She's letting us take this home and she honestly doesn't expect us to look something up if we don't completely understand it? Good lord. She must be really naieve if she thinks that. At least I'll be sure of getting all those questions right.
So, this weekend is going to be practically non-existant. You see, I have play practice tonight until aroun 10:30. Then I work tomorrow (if I still have a job) from 8-4. Then I work Sunday 8-4, and then have play practice from 5-10:30. So, my only real free time this weekend is Saturday from 4- midnight. I'd say later, but I'd probably just end up missing work again. That's 8 hours, I guess. 8 hours of social time isn't too bad. I just better have something to do besides sitting on my ass at home.
Haven't heard from Tony at all except for him to tell my I left my DVD over at his room. Is this supposed to mean something? It certainly doesn't look good from where I am. I'm considering just having Alan go to his room and get the movie. We'll see, I guess.
I feel like I'm in one of those transition phases again. I know I mentioned this briefly in the Afterglow blog, but it feels like that even more now. Like something important is about to happen. Last time I felt like this, I ended up trying to commit suicide, going to rehab, and then meeting Nick. I'd say those were some important events in my life . . . I wonder what's going to happen now . . .
