I've been avoiding my American History Exam. Granted tonight is the only night I can take it, but I've had the essay questions since the beginning of the semester. But have I done anything about that? Nope. Everything I do for this teacher nets me an 83, so why bother? Write the essay, take the exam, get it over with and be done. But no, I have to have a friend, my only real life, in the fless, lives in the same town friend, implode today.
She's a bit doofy, but good at heart. She got attached to a friend from work a few months ago. More attached than a married woman should be, but that's her issue, not mine. I told her it wasn't healthy. Nothing "happened" of course, but things were still a might hairy. Crush object managed to do himself in rather messily a few weeks ago, and it all just hit her now. So what does she do, she shows up here in shambles. Only problem was I had no excess good energy to share, so she's sapped me dry.
Here's to hoping that Hamilton and Jefferson manage to sort themselves out in my mind.
Oh, and one more thing to say for those of you who watched BattleStar Galactica recently
FRACK!!! I want more!
Have a good day!
I ended up making an 86 on the final exam. Got my second B in my college career. Doesn't seem so important anymore. Above mentioned friend is still weepy about the guy. Spent an evening letting her drink things bigger than her head and then tell her husband of 20 years that she still loved him. I'm beginning to think that the online friends are the way to go, the flesh and blood ones are a bit weird.
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