Belly button lint
This post really has nothing to do with belly button lint... just thought an interesting title might catch your eye. Thought belly button lint could be a very interesting topic... where does it come from exactly... and who the hell thought to call our navals - belly buttons? And why am I, an 18 year still calling it a belly button? That's like saying "my tummy hurts". That is the most disgusting thing I've ever heard. I read the word "tummy" in a supposedly intellectual article today. Apparently written to adults, as the subject matter was definetly not meant for young children (abortion by the way, for those of you who thought I was reading something bad), anyways, it said tummy. I stopped reading there. The area of the anatomy of which we are discussing is the stomach. The abdomen. Not the tummy. That's fine if you are talking to a 6 year old but not a much older audience!
Is it not noticeable that I am stressed? Well, if not. I am. But I won't drop a course, I always finish what I start. I tend to do better when stressed so hopefully the fact that I'm going insane will aid in my getting stuff done.
I worked on my prolife presentation today. Mary and I briefly went over the new information we've added. I still need to go uptown and get handouts as well as type the thing up but the most difficult part is done.
Study for psyc a bit today. Gave up when I realized I'd just studied the wrong chapter and printed off the notes for the wrong chapter. So terribly not impressed. I've got a test on Tuesday night and now I've gotta start learning stuff all over again.
I also have a logic test this week. And I'm sure I'm due for a classics one quite soon as well. Not to mention the article I have to write for Thursday, on the subject that I can't find enough info to right 500 words on let alone 2000.
*Sigh...* But the last week had a few good points, well only one actually, that was getting the new kitty. Monty and Willow are getting along quite well. Already conspiring against us. I'm glad she's got some company for when I"m not around and its a great laughing watching them sometimes.
Anyways, I'm gonna go watch Desperate Housewives and make my much needed grocery list.
Adios!
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