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Monthly Archives / March 2004

and the end has come into sight…

I realized this morning as I was doing my laundry in preparation for the field trip to come that I only have classes on tuesday and wednesday now due to my bowling class having finished up last thursday. This seems very strange to me. I do work everyday so its not like i get a read more

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Field Trip on the Horizon…

Got through the presentation. Went much better than I had expected. I finished printing my big sheet of drawings 3 minutes before I was supposed to be across the street presenting, however, we were also a man short at work which made me late too. Stupid ice. The weather here bites it. Back and forth, read more

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ugh.

my thesis midterm presentation totally has me bent over and is taking me in a very uncomfortable manner…ARGH! Stupid stupid stupid me! Oh well, this time tomorrow it’ll be done with.

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So, this is a very bad week for me. I have my midterm review for my thesis on Wednesday, a midterm exam tomorrow, and then I have meetings, work, and a shitload of cleaning and packing to do before I go to Oregon on Friday. Even though I am swamped, Monday is grocery day so read more

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You’re a sheila…

So, I went out for a nice, grownup-esque dinner with my beloved friend Paul. We went to the outback steakhouse and parked nose-to-nose with a Cadillac Escolade, who’s owner thought (s)he was special enough that (s)he parked halfway over the yellow line, forcing Paul to leave the tailend of his car actually half into the read more

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