You Know It's A Sad Day At Work When You Blog

Wow. Starting this thing again. I wanna take some webspace to marvel at how bored I am at work. I mean it's only 8:45, and I've already stooped to blogging. Two more days of work left! Yahoo!

On that note, one of the things that is driving me to complete work, school, and A-Plus right now is the prospect of playing muggle quidditch this weekend - two games! I'm stinkin stoked...I was so excited one day at work that I read the entire rulebook - all 65 pdf pages' worth. I will never get a foul. Ever. My boy strick put the team together, and it's in this already-established league that consists of band nerds and the like, so needless to say the soccer/football/ben ruhl guys are whooping up on the trombone section. We beat the last guys something ridiculous like 275 to -65. Yeah. A negative score. Talk about demoralizing.

My mom had oral surgery yesterday, so my sister is taking care of her. I am going to be SO happy this weekend - my mom, one of the most talkative people I know, will be in too much pain to converse. Ballin! All kidding aside, I'm excited. I have both of my exams on Tuesday, and by 12:30 on August the 5th, I will be done with summer school. It feels great to say that, and even better to know that it's so close. However, it's also a terrible situation, knowing that I have to make a 111.2 and a 125 to receive A's in Mechanics of Materials and Thermodynamics, respectively. Whatev. I'll take a B (or C) over a D any day!

The gay thing about summer school is this: right now, the thing I want more than anything is a break. Without school. Just to be able to unwind, not do anything, sleep til 4 in the afternoon, you know just whatev. However, I'll be working my tail off until the 5th, and then come home, chill, get a short break, and then have to be BACK by the 25th. My summer < 3 weeks long. And yes, i realize that looks like a heart. Summer...you have broken my heart.