pennies
read this article forwarded to me by my grand roomie who, sadly, is not in jc anymore =(
http://www.fool.com/news/commentary/2006/commentary06022302.htm
LOS PIANOS NO ESTALLAN POR CASUALIDAD (pianos don´t explode by chance)
read this article forwarded to me by my grand roomie who, sadly, is not in jc anymore =(
David and I started this game last night (inspired by our new fav. movie The Forty Year-Old Virgin")
currently proctoring study hall AND I HAVE NOTHING TO DO!! i didn't bring enough homework . . . all my thesis stuff is sitting on a "secret shelf" in the honors house. i already finished off a data problem for descriptive linguistics (it was a bugger--took two days!!) and re-read my spanish "anecdota" for like the fifth time.
So, I lost my wallet and completely freaked out. Fifteen minutes later I had both credit and debit card cancelled. Whew! Nothing charged on either one, thank goodness. Of course, I found my wallet about an hour later, but much better to be safe than to be sorry (remembering Washington, D.C. -- very painful, let's not talk aobut it). A potentially awful day turned around.
Happy Valentine's Day... aren't you glad I'm not sending you THIS card? Haha.
single-spaced pages, that is. yep. the thesis is GROWING!! it has already exceeded the minimum requirement (40 double-spaced pages). i'm a little worried that the introduction is ridiculously long, but we are just at the rough draft stage, so there is plenty of time to murder sections and/or rearrange others. you're probably wondering why i'm not writing it this very instant. my answer: i've blinked like ten times in the last minute-- i think it is time for a break from the floating words in front of me =)
Today's mail brought the following notification:
It started snowing Saturday night/Sunday morning (yes, I was awake until 3 am). David and I went to see CattleAxe at this new club in Greeneville called Starburst. The band was great, the club left much to be desired (at least according to the drunk lady who tried to engage me in a philosophical conversation about the lack of quality clubs in the area). In fact, I really enjoyed the show--the bass player was a hoot! (Aren't they all? yumm...)*