Dawn's Digression.
Friday, February 13, 2004
Harold
I have more blemishes than John Kerry's voting record.
*dunh-dunh-dunh- ching!*
Seriously, folks. My face has broken the hell out. WTF? My face is never like this. Ugh. I wonder if the blemishes on the side of my face are from this new hair glue I'm using to get my hair straight. The stuff I put in my hair now looks like Elmer's glue. It's kinda nasty, but it works.
The average score on the first Social Psych test was 78. You wanna know what I got? A 98. Woo! Also, the prof gave back that paper that sucked and said it didn't suck! How about that? Once again, woo!
I would like to retract earlier comments that this school is a nerd school. I am now thinking that applies only to the science department. Gosh, I hope I get to take some Biology courses. I would also like to take a religion/theology course and art. I think those are junior college courses. A whole semester of fun for less than $100. How can one resist?
I forgot to tell you I bought a new fish at Wal-Mart next week. A beta. All the fish looked half dead, so I rescued one. I have no idea what I was thinking. Anyway, I was pushing my little basket with the new fish and little beta bowl through Wal-Mart, and I distinctly heard the fish tell me his name is Harold. I said, "I don't think I like that name, but okay, if you say that's your name, then it is!" So, his name is Harold. Poor dear. I don't think those beta bowls are very nice. I should probably move Harold to one of those vases. At least it would be bigger. It just seems so mean to put a fish in 2 cups of water. How do they know that is what the fish likes? I just can't imagine. Poor Harold. The beta bowl I got for him isn't a dual like the one in the picture above. I suppose I should have saved another fish, but I didn't. They're probably all dead now. There is one that I thought for sure would be dead. He looked like he had mold growing on him. But he wasn't dead. Unbelievable. I guess I should have bought him, too, and brought him home to die in something besides a plastic cup with 2 inches of water in it. Great. Now I feel guilty.
*dunh-dunh-dunh- ching!*
Seriously, folks. My face has broken the hell out. WTF? My face is never like this. Ugh. I wonder if the blemishes on the side of my face are from this new hair glue I'm using to get my hair straight. The stuff I put in my hair now looks like Elmer's glue. It's kinda nasty, but it works.
The average score on the first Social Psych test was 78. You wanna know what I got? A 98. Woo! Also, the prof gave back that paper that sucked and said it didn't suck! How about that? Once again, woo!
I would like to retract earlier comments that this school is a nerd school. I am now thinking that applies only to the science department. Gosh, I hope I get to take some Biology courses. I would also like to take a religion/theology course and art. I think those are junior college courses. A whole semester of fun for less than $100. How can one resist?
I forgot to tell you I bought a new fish at Wal-Mart next week. A beta. All the fish looked half dead, so I rescued one. I have no idea what I was thinking. Anyway, I was pushing my little basket with the new fish and little beta bowl through Wal-Mart, and I distinctly heard the fish tell me his name is Harold. I said, "I don't think I like that name, but okay, if you say that's your name, then it is!" So, his name is Harold. Poor dear. I don't think those beta bowls are very nice. I should probably move Harold to one of those vases. At least it would be bigger. It just seems so mean to put a fish in 2 cups of water. How do they know that is what the fish likes? I just can't imagine. Poor Harold. The beta bowl I got for him isn't a dual like the one in the picture above. I suppose I should have saved another fish, but I didn't. They're probably all dead now. There is one that I thought for sure would be dead. He looked like he had mold growing on him. But he wasn't dead. Unbelievable. I guess I should have bought him, too, and brought him home to die in something besides a plastic cup with 2 inches of water in it. Great. Now I feel guilty.
Dawn, 9:16 AM
