life is like a box of chocolates......

My computer is once again being disfunctional and i cant seem to turn it on, so it'll be a problem for me to print out essay that's due...oh.. tomorrow. Then.... the other dilema....i've forgotten how to write essays, namely the personal kind. I cant completely appreciate those essays that ask for "the qualities that make you a good match for our learning community". say wut? maaan.......i managed to finish half of that essay last night, talk abt major struggle of the century. But you gotta do what you gotta do...and this must be done.

so had quite an adventure today. Juice, jeremy, and i ventured to the Rice library, which apparently you hadda be18 to go to, but they let us in anyhow. We spent 45 minutes searching the back of the third floor for the Dostoyevsky books, and as it turned out we were searching on the wrong back side of the third floor. I think im going to have nightmares about library books. SOOO many books...and sooo many shelves on Dostoyevsky......oiy. When we finally finished finding our resources, it was about 5ish. We'd told my mom that we'd meet her at Jamba Juice in Rice village. It took us about 25 minutes to walk there. It was a nice walk, i guess. i definitely wudda enjoyed it more if i didnt have several essays to write waiting for me at home. But when we finally reached Jamba Juice, my mom treated us to a nice.... extremely LARGE serving of Jamba Juice. maan.. it was so juicey and refreshing after our sticky, humid, in the texas cool air kinda walk.
it rained like a mofo on the way home. my mom was like, "ahh i cant see, ok everyone, time to pray". The rain was crazy. There was flooding everywhere. bummer the flood's gone now, and school will not be excused due to inclimate weather. *pft
enuf gibbering jabber...imma go write me some essays.......