Wednesday: Monday, Part 3

It case no one noticed, Monday had been extended to three days this week. The calendars are lying! Yeah, I'll explain.

Today began iffy, was pretty good in the middle, then ended iffy. So today I woke up later than planned, but no biggie. I got most everything done. Then I was trying to take a ton of random pix to use up my roll of film so that I can develop it today, but my camera wasn't cooperating as much as I would've liked it to, so I left the house running late (okay, so "running late" is actually 8:09 instead of 8am, but when you're a commuter student and timing-and traffic-is everything, it can be a big difference). Made it to school early, developed roll of film and I think I have some good, or at least decent, images. The symmetry pictures are so much more difficult to take than the asymmetrical pix (those I'm fairly good at). Then at school there was free pizza! It was delicious and the only bad thing was that we could only take one slice-and our hands were stamped so that the volunteers knew we already had a slice. Makes sense, though. After that, I met up with my math teacher. Something tells me I'm going to be doing that a lot lately. At least she was very helpful, which makes a huge difference. Math class was fine.

So, studied a little for Astronomy, then I had my Astronomy test, which I don't think went well. I told people that it was awful, and a lot of it was, though there were actually a couple questions I'm pretty sure I got right. So maybe it wasn't awful. I just don't want to get my hopes high. I think my bad mood was also contributed by the fact that a couple of classmates whom I sit next to and sometimes talk to have been leaving me out. Like, they're good friends and talk to each other a lot, and it's really difficult whenever I try to get into the conversation. I don't know why this bothers me. Maybe that's because it's been happening with a lot of my groups of friends, and I'm getting very fed up. I don't know, maybe I'm being oversensitive.

And now I'm attempting to study for my Spanish midterm. I really don't think it'll be too difficult (a good part of what will be on the test has already been drilled into my brain), I just want to do very well to ensure that I get an A in this class.

Oh, I should probably go to bed. I've been up waaay too late. And I've written waaay too much. But I think writing is my form of therapy. At least it's cheaper than paying for therapy. ; ) Anyway, good night all.

66 days until Urbana!

Ashley