...there are no words. Curious to view my grades, I check online and I didn't expect to see any grades posted yet since I notice that professors like to make me sweat (and last I checked I only had my health grade (A)). I got a B in my geology class! I went running around the house with this news. I am so excited! I was hoping to get a C. But I got a B! I... have so much relief in my soul. I seriously thought I was going to fail the class. I... no words could express my happiness. I am so relieved. I am so happy. I am so excited. Permanent. Happiness.
Alright, my ora is clear and it is brimming full of sunshine.
I cut off all my hair. I had probably 7 inches cut off. I'm trying to get it healthy again since I've died it black, brown, blond, red, highlighted, etc. Now it's pretty close to my natural brown and short. Short=shoulders. I think I like it. It's just short.
I'm officially on winter break. I had my last final today--which means I was stuck in a room writing my heart out for over two hours--so I will be sleeping a lot, and working a lot.
Only one more thing to buy and I am done shopping. Well, I have to make one-- but I don't count that. My family is done and that is the hardest part.
I got a B.
Let me tell you about the greatest night of my life. On Saturday my best pal says "Carmen, you have to get Saturday night off so we can go see this show." I don't know... "Carmen, you have to get it off." But that means I have to call people... "Carmen, get it off!" Alright. I will call one person and see if she can switch and... Oh, you can work Saturday night? Uh, yeah, okay, I have Saturday night off. I work from 10-5 and then immediately leave from there to go to Tremont for some clash-bang hardcore music fest. It's 45 degrees outside and it's raining. We drive there and we look through the doors and we had no desire to go in. A big factor was that the band that was playing sucked. Sara, lets get some coffee. We leave and it's raining. We get some coffee. We get some Qdoba. Carmen, throw away your food. We're going to do something amazing. You don't mean...? I throw away my trash and we go jumping through puddles. It was freezing and it was raining and I was soaked all the way up to my waist and that's without exaggerating. I had so much fun. I'll probably get pneumonia but that was honestly one of the funnest nights ever. My shoes are still wet. We kept going into GameStop to "visit John" (which is code for needing a warm place in order to feel our feet so we can go back outside and jump around in the dark.) Old people in McAlister's were smiling at us. It was amazing. We were expecting a different kind of amazing night-- and if we had gone to see the show we would've never had that amazing night.
There's something waxy about a country singer.
When we had diaria it was called "poo poo per doo".
--Carmen
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