March 17, 2004 // 11:02 a.m. The hills of Iowa make me wish that I could. I have never understood anyone who was single for a long time, and said they were happy about it. haHA! So K's thesis for Love and Addiction. So TRUE! What a MAN! oh my... my sides hurt. By the way, I am apparently taking Love and Addiction after all. Decided I could not resist -- she's using freaking Maurice. She didn't want to hear about my Exciting Semester in the Gender Studies Capital of the World (or even that I met Ellen Carol Dubois, come on!), but she said I could sit in on L&A and sign up for it as an independent study in the spring, "don't tell anyone." I like having secrets with professors who are sort-of friendly, but not when I try to be. Just getting buddy-buddy for the grad school recs, you know it... So I am semi-registered for courses, but Jackie says (she should know not to say this to me) we can always change things in the fall. I may need to. If I end up with anything lower than a 3.9 here, I might push my science off until spring semester and take an 18-hour load, which would look thusly:
Poli-sci capstone So - 4.0 semesters from here and I graduate with a respectable 3.8. And.. and.. I am way too calculated and dirty. PS, maybe I will go to school in iowaaa, oh oh, iowa, oh oh oh oh ohoh, i-i-i, Iowa. I do so entirely crack myself up. PS, I still need a focus area. Me... focusing. On anything. That's a scream. OK! |