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( Aug. 31st, 2011 04:56 pm)
I skipped school today. I was disgustingly stressed yesterday and needed a day to myself. Between my best friend acting like a dick one weekend, and a weekend or two afterward being completely disappointed in this even I spent so long waiting for (which was mostly my fault, TBH) and Bill's retard friend showing up and making a burden of himself and his psycho bitch-driver, my nerves were already burnt when I had to endure three hours of Dr. V fucking with our heads in Pharmacology I and teaching one table of students out of three. Fucking bullshit man. It's really starting to piss me off. I'm so ready for my new classes on the 12th.

Speaking of, from what I've heard we've been scheduled the classes we're having because the earlier start-date students, the ones who are getting ready to go on externship, need to take these classes. So we're being bumped ahead classes so those students can get done and graduate. Wtf? We're having Veterinary Nursing Procedures II on Mondays and Wednesdays, Specialized Nutrition and Hematology and Urinalysis Techniques on Tuesdays and Thursdays and English Composition M-Th. I almost want to try and test out of English, but I think it may actually be a class I'll enjoy if the teacher doesn't end up being a douche, which I'm afraid he will. :( I may try anyway, fuck being there until sometime AFTER 5.

Anywho, going to go find something to play/write/study/do.
As always, since apparently I don't understand the concept of updating any of my eighteen journals regularly, there is a lot too much to update. It seems to always happen a certain way...

I continuously (and almost non-stop) think about things that I'd love to update on/post about/touch on/rant about/announce/wtfever but am just too plain lazy to do it. Then the moment arises when I have the gumption to attack one of my journals and now I have fourty-five things I want to update about and rougly ten minutes to do it. Cripes.

I'll try to break it down into categories:

- I'm in my second ten weeks, which is about to end on Sept 8. That means I've made it to 20 weeks! Over four months! w00t!! I'm seriously so proud of myself for this, I'm really doing it man. We've come to the point that our Nursing I class is going to the shelter and we're putting our theories into practice. It's fun, but it's also very hard, tiring work. My adrenaline is pumping so much all day that by the time I get home I'm completely exhaaaaausted. I mean, you never know when you're going to get your face bit or ripped off, ya know!
- I've managed to establish a near-obsessed crush on my Dr. Veterinarian teacher, whom is 56 years old, shorter than me (which isn't saying much, I am almost 6 feet tall), round, bald and completely gray. In the meantime I have my tall, dark, handsome and stocky 33 year old boyfriend who is totally in love with me (if not a little stupid on the boyfriend front... stupid is as stupid does, right?), super smart, sweet and totally dotes on me every chance he gets. Granted, he isn't without flaw, but still. A story for another day, n'at. Dr. Veterinarian (or Dr. V from here on out) is mostly attractive to me because of his personality, and probably it has a lot to do with his position over me too (heh, get it? ba-dum tish). Again, story for another day.

Friends - old and new
- Speaking of near-obsessed teacher crushes, Mr. Guitar Teacher seems to have reappeared as well--although may be disappearing just as fast. Long story short, found his video on Youtube, followed Youtube to Facebook, friended dear teacher on facebook, got added, saw him online, messaged him, short conversation about him still being single and am I seeing anyone, and invited me to lunch. He was supposed to message me last Wed about having lunch this Wed but, as usual, he flaked. It's okay, it was nice just to rekindle old flames, even if it was just in memory.
- Speaking of rekindling old flames, guess who admitted he misses me a couple weekends ago? Nick. Yep. True story. He was tipsy, and he said it, and we talked for about five hours that night on the phone. That's about it.
- Speaking of talking to people on the phone, I finally heard from the elusive Angela!! Waow. Not too much happening with that, except that she and her loser now-ex have broken up for good. Thank bob. For serialz.
- Speaking of serialz... just kidding. That's pretty much it, except that I'm pretty much really hurt and upset with V right now, but whatever. I don't feel like getting into it now and I'm pretty sure it'll work itself out in time. Carpe diem, and such. :)

- Whew. There's really so much I want to say on this topic, but seeing as how it's 11 o'clock on Monday night and he is waiting upstairs for me to screw his brains out, I'll say that's going to have to wait. I would just like to say that it honestly feels like I'm falling back in love with him, which is not only quite pleasant but a major relief, seeing as how everything seemed to be crumbling to pieces for the last several months. Details later.

Social life
- Finally getting back out into the scene! Or, a scene a least. Last weekend V, myself and another friend went to Lucky's - a cute little gay bar down in the Strip District. There was a bar downstairs, a cool little lounge/bathroom area on the second floor/platform/whatever, and upstairs was the dance floor, DJ and another bar complete with giant wangs dancing in your face and everything! Had a FUCKING BLAST dancing the night away!!! I missed that sooooo much. Oh my goodness. Next weekend Bill and I (and hopefully some other friends, whoever we can coerce into joining us) will be going to an event hosted by Impulse Pittsburgh (was a freak accident, really), that'll be held on Neville Island here in Pittsburgh. It's $5 cover and it's beach themed. Lots of cool stuff seems to be going to happen there, I'm so excited!!! Did I mention it's an all-girl gay bar event? Teehee, teeeeehheeeee. *Dr. Evil pinky face*

- Oh ya know. Bad Girls Club: New Orleans, Weeds, The Real L Word, US of Tara, Eureka, Warehouse 13, Futurama, Wilfred. That's pretty much all I can remember, close enough.

Okay, Bill is hounding me and I really do have to actually go to school tomorrow, so peace out homies! :)
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( May. 24th, 2011 09:03 am)
So, I'm bored. In Computer Concepts class, on break. Just typed a half dozen paragraphs on Campbell's Confections. Had to edit them in various ways using MS Word. Little sick of being here. So wanted to call off, so tired. Can't wait to go home and finish probably a mound and a half of homework, make dinner (BUYNEWLAPTOPSJA???) and hopefully peruse the interwebs on my laptop.

I would love to be able to post something to [personal profile] imaginariet but I'm really not feeling recycling the same old fics again. The worst part of it is, I have tens of thousands of words in various DA:O-fic files but can't post any of them because none of them are actually finished. The closest fic to being done is the one I've been writing for the 50-lyrics challenge, the one-shot that kinda ties into a much larger plot about Duncan reliving the love he harbored for little Lily Cousland. Merrrffff. All these thoughts in mah brain and I can't get 'em out! So frusterpating.

Hopefully once we have our new laptops, whenever that finally happens, I'll be able to store my writing on them and can carry it around with me and write on the go. That would be wonderful.

Teachers back. Back to fighting the snot that has my right nostril under siege and fighting not to fall asleep. >.
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( May. 23rd, 2011 11:06 pm)
It was a relatively uneventful day today. Went to school, had a whole new block of classes save for my Anatomy and Physiology I (hereby referred to as A&P), still at it's same ol' reliable time. Basically, so far, I pretty much hate my new classes. Computer Concepts which is a whole whopping two hours of MS Word '07, fun stuff. Then A&P I, then Math and Metrics (gag, cough) and then Intro to Vet Science, which is in the same boring, stuffy room as Math. I find myself longing for the days of the wretched uncomfortable seats in Biology and Med Term and the redundancy of Strategies for Success. It was a sweet time. :(

Bill picked me up from school today and, after about an hour and a half of being lost in traffic, we went to Applebee's (TOTALLY a surprise... even as I walked past the sign and in the doors I didn't realize it wasn't Taco Bell, not until the girl said Welcome to Applebee's, LOLOL retard moment of the day) and then perused Best Buy (ZOMGNEWLAPTOP), Target and Five Below looking for a couple decent and cheap notebooks for my new classes. No luck, though. Kmart date is set for tomorrow. XD

My baby is waiting for me in bed, and I am not tryna have another 4 hour night, so night night Dreamwidth. :)
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( May. 22nd, 2011 11:40 pm)
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