Today was going to be just one blog, called "End of The Month Report." But a lot of things happened today that made it a two-blog day.
So, this is how it will go: My first blog will be "Entering From Stage Right, Wednesday!" and blog #2 will be "End of The Month Report."
Blog #1: "Entering From Stage Right, Wednesday!"
Today was a interesting day. It began like any other day. I left at 7:15 A.M. I got to campus by 8 A.M. On my way to campus, a 18-wheeler tipped over on the highway near the Causeway exit toward Lakeside Mall on the other side, not my side, of the highway. I sat down and read "Rip Van Winkle" and "The Birthmark" from by Norton Anthology Short Story book. I went to my Major American Writers class at 9:00 A.M. The teacher lectured, the class took notes, and my day went off smoothly.
Biology time, and, Biology is boring overall. I did learn how to tell what is good to eat and about DNA/RNA. Then, after I ate some lunch, it was time for Biology Lab. Today we used test tubes to tell about the relationship of proteins and carbohydrates. After that, I had a coupon for a free sandwich at Chick-Fil-A, so, I used it, ate there, and went home.
At home, things get a little warmed up. Kristin comes online, and she instant messaged me. It began innocently, with me asking her where she's been and what has she been up to, and her replying that she was sick and couldn't make it to class on Wednesday. Then, everything shot up into the air. I asked an innocent question, "And how is your boyfriend?" She replied, "lol . . . he's fine." Usually, I ignore a laugh out loud, but, today, I couldn't. I asked her what the laughing was about, and she replied, "nothing, its a weird question."
I didn't think it was a weird question. She then said that she feels bad that she has a boyfriend because I "proclaimed my love for her." Proclaimed my love for her? What? I asked when was this and "Was I drunk?" because I also said that the Oakland Raiders will win the AFC West - and I was drunk. This is what happened next: she told me that we were just friends (I knew that) and she doesn't want to break my heart. Break my heart? How would you do that?
Anyway, she feels bad that, before I left, I gave her a $50 gift card to Old Navy and she never gave me anything when I was moving to Washington D.C. I told her I don't need anything, I have everything I want in the world. Kristin, may God bless her soul, thinks I like her in "that way." I don't. She's just a good friend. We then talked and laughed. It was like old times.
Blog #2 will be postponed until either tonight or tomorrow.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
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