Fall Break

I am so excited for fall break! Only three more days, woohoo! This break is much needed. This week, on Wednesday, I have a huge biology test, and I am hoping that all the studying I am doing will pay off, but I still feel like I have a ton left to do and prepare for. Now if only my brain would stay focused! I have been bombarded with other things to think about it seems. For one, I think that my chemistry grade some how got messed up with someones, which wouldn't surprise me with a last name like Smith. I got an email from my academic advisor saying she received notice of my D, which is fairly impossible as I have gotten 100% on all my online homework and I got an A- on our last, and only test. So I have been stressing about that, though I talked to Dr. DeVries today and she is going to look at it for me, and assumes there is a mistake. I have also been stressed with Sonachi (I think I found out this is how you spell her name?) She came and gave me a peer editing paper, after Friday (the day everything was due) and low and behold it was not the one for the IS class. So I, of course, took the time to fill it out for her only for her to come back and hour later with the correct one that she insisted I fill out instead. She never came back and picked them up, and while it is most certainly not my responsibility to turn her papers in, in fact I am extremely tempted to leave them, my inner conscious will make me bring them to class for her. I feel bad writing all these things about her, but boy does she get on my nerves sometimes... Speaking of nerves, my roommate is getting on my last one. This weekend she got completely drunk, and when I went  to Joe's with my friends I saw her and had to pull her off of people, as she was hanging drunkenly on everyone, and  I ended up having to walk her back to our dorm. I don't see how anyone could find something like that attractive, especially the next morning when need I describe what she was doing every fifteen minutes from 6-10... It seriously ticked me off that I had to take care of her when she knows I am not a fan of drinking. To top that off, she apparently caused drama for herself and will not quit telling me the same story over and over, one to which I particularly don't care to hear. Gah... I am so whiny today. THIS is why I need break. I am so excited to go home and see my family and Brett. Three more days, three more days...