I do poorly on tests that the rest of the class does really well on usually. Oppositely, on tests that the rest of the class bombs, I do well. This held true today because I found out my score on my calculus test: 81%. That’s the highest score I’ve made yet on a test in there (78%, 79%, and now this) and apparently the class overall did poorly. I’m pleased with my grade, I guess, since I could have done much worse, definitely. I got 14/15 on a quiz that was handed back today, so that’s good, too.
From last night:
(22:49:21) Trinity: speaking of techno… have you gotten that cd yet?
(22:49:53) Noir: what cd?
(22:50:04) Trinity: eisbrecher! it was sent on monday!
(22:50:12) Noir: OH MY GDO!
(22:50:14) Noir: i didn’t check today!
(22:50:15) Noir: ARGH!
(22:50:17) Noir: it might be here!
(22:50:19) Trinity: GAH! its probably there!
(22:50:20) Noir: do you think it is?
(22:50:25) Noir: okay, brb. :D
(22:50:29) Trinity: it might be. it usually takes 3 days to get stuff there.
(22:50:32) Trinity: ok.
(22:53:47) Noir: yes it was fucking there!
(22:53:48) Noir: whoo!
(22:53:55) Trinity: WOOT!
And I’ve been listening to that CD ever since. I’m in love with Fanatica, Polarstern, and Schwarze Witwe. Yay, Trin!
Sometime early this morning before I had gone to bed, say 1 a.m., I kept having problems with gAIM. It would log me off randomly and, although I was able to log back on each time, it was still annoying. Finally, I was unable to even log back on and then discovered I couldn’t access anything online. Steve had disappeared from AIM and Jess told me this morning that her roommate was unable to get online last night, too. I wonder if it wasn’t a campus-wide thing.
Along about noon today, I started feeling poorly. I’ve started my period and now my stomach feels as though it’s shredding itself with a plastic knife. I downed two Advil earlier but they’ve yet to kick in. I’ll be so thankful when they do. I’ve been pretty grouchy, or at least touchier than usual, for the past few days, not to mention I’ve been less energized. What a horrible time to be female.
I picked up my hooded sweatshirt today that I ordered a couple of months ago from the College of Engineering. It’s navy blue with the UK logo, ‘University of Kentucky’ and ‘College of Engineering’ on it in white lettering. I’ll have to wear it on Monday. It’s a surprise to me that next week is our last before Thanksgiving break. Wednesday’s our last day of classes but I know I don’t have calculus on that day, which is nice.
Jess and I are going out to a local Mexican restaurant tonight for dinner after she gets out from a speech she has to attend for one of her classes. I reckon I’ll just be hanging out in my dorm until then because I do not feel up for working out right now, or any other activity that requires movement.
And in case anyone wants to know, I am 36% slut. Trinity, that mother of all ho’s, is 38%.
I’m the ho, you’re the pimp! Of course I’m more slutty!
Congrats on the test! I knew that you would do fine. Oh, and I took that test, I got an 11%.