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Yesterday did *not* go well at all.
I left work almost an hour after I was scheduled to get off.
Had to wait half an hour for a bus.
did not get home untill half an hour before class.
Went to warm my car up while I scraped the ice off, and it was dead.
Literally only went "grr grr grrr click click click"
Need to check the battery as I think it died. It's either that or the starter went. Crimminy I don't have the money to replace either atm.
Side note, why is it that so many people need to tell me exactly whats wrong with my car? The first person said it sounded like my alternator died. No, that is not it after having this car for as long as I have, and having had the alternator replaced the most, I know for sure it isn't that. Jumping Jilly Beans, it isn't like the people telling me what's wrong actually *work* on cars (well I take that back two people do).
anyways, get Cat to drive me to class,
Get there with enough time to quick buy a sammich from the cafateria and wolf it down (as work didn't allow me time to eat at home), sit through class and realize that we have our big "pan Indian Religion Conference." Of which all my notes are in my *car* and the other woman researching Tantrism isn't there.
So I look unprepared (although I don't talk much in class and I have problems speaking in front of groups so I *think* I looked group shy mostly. I knew my stuff some what.).
Girl in my class gave me a ride home as I'm on her way to Urbana anyways. (Good thing #1), Asks if I went to Urbana High (evidently I have a twin in two of the area high schools), figured out she knew me from work like two years ago.
get home, sit down break my retainer.
Crapola that's another $200 I need to come up with now.
*sigh*
I hate this.
I wish I could just be a student and not have to work my way through school.
I want to be done with school, I'm falling farther and farther behind in my classes. Can't drop anything. Need to graduate soon. Want to go on and get my bacholers degree.
Need to take a huge breath and breathe again.
Collapsed asleep from all the upset while doing homework, and now yet another paper is late.
shee-it I'm not doing well at all.
I left work almost an hour after I was scheduled to get off.
Had to wait half an hour for a bus.
did not get home untill half an hour before class.
Went to warm my car up while I scraped the ice off, and it was dead.
Literally only went "grr grr grrr click click click"
Need to check the battery as I think it died. It's either that or the starter went. Crimminy I don't have the money to replace either atm.
Side note, why is it that so many people need to tell me exactly whats wrong with my car? The first person said it sounded like my alternator died. No, that is not it after having this car for as long as I have, and having had the alternator replaced the most, I know for sure it isn't that. Jumping Jilly Beans, it isn't like the people telling me what's wrong actually *work* on cars (well I take that back two people do).
anyways, get Cat to drive me to class,
Get there with enough time to quick buy a sammich from the cafateria and wolf it down (as work didn't allow me time to eat at home), sit through class and realize that we have our big "pan Indian Religion Conference." Of which all my notes are in my *car* and the other woman researching Tantrism isn't there.
So I look unprepared (although I don't talk much in class and I have problems speaking in front of groups so I *think* I looked group shy mostly. I knew my stuff some what.).
Girl in my class gave me a ride home as I'm on her way to Urbana anyways. (Good thing #1), Asks if I went to Urbana High (evidently I have a twin in two of the area high schools), figured out she knew me from work like two years ago.
get home, sit down break my retainer.
Crapola that's another $200 I need to come up with now.
*sigh*
I hate this.
I wish I could just be a student and not have to work my way through school.
I want to be done with school, I'm falling farther and farther behind in my classes. Can't drop anything. Need to graduate soon. Want to go on and get my bacholers degree.
Need to take a huge breath and breathe again.
Collapsed asleep from all the upset while doing homework, and now yet another paper is late.
shee-it I'm not doing well at all.