I have to read 103 pages this weekend for class. 103 textbook pages. Which means that its maybe 10 point font…Small!  And it’s disbursed amongst 4 giant ass text books, all about 6-8 pounds a piece. Meaning, I’m glad I didn’t plan to go out of town this weekend, because holy HELL. That’s a lot to take on a road trip. I can’t even carry all four books at once.

Then AFTER I read those, I have 3 articles to read out of my coursepack.
THEN, I have to take a quiz online.

Did I mention that while the second summer semester has officially begun, that this class doesn’t even meet for the first time until Wednesday? As in July 1. As in, HOLY HELL THE TEACH IS CRAZY.

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I feel better now. I love to rant. And I have missed ranting on here. In fact, it’s a real outlet for my anxiety, me thinks. Seriously. While I took my two week break? I had so many panic attacks it was insane. It also could be because a lot was going on, but eh. Let’s just say it was the blog saving me the whole time.

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You didn’t think that I would seriously do nothing but homework this weekend, did you? Because I didn’t. Nope.  In fact, I have had a nice few days. We went and saw Transformers on Thursday night. Then on Friday night, went out to eat with a friend. Good times. Then we packed up the car, went to St. Joe, to Lake Michigan, and met up with my brother and sis-in-law, spent a few hours at the beach. VERY NICE. We stayed a couple of hours, got great sun, and then came home and ate junk food (well, kind of. If you consider a naked burrito junk. The whole thing is healthy, down to the beans, rice, grilled meat, salsa, guac (just a tablespoon or so of that)…Crap..I did have sour cream though).

I’m stuffed. Trying to do homework and I found this as an escape.

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And all day, I’ve had Michael Jackson’s song in my head…”Don’t Stop til You Get Enough” or something like that. I’ve got the Number One’s CD and have had it on rotation, which drives Dan insane, because he has never been the biggest MJ fan.

To this day, I still don’t understand the words to that song. I always sing the wrong ones. I just looked up the lyrics RIGHT NOW and looking them over….they don’t even look familiar. Looks like I’ve been singing the wrong ones for way too long.

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And…I’ve had enough now. I’m sure you have, too. I’m kind of all over the place in this one. Again.

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