Crappy Ass Day

So I've been working at the public relations department on campus, and it's been going alright. Of course I am usually the one that has the boring job like arranging the video archive in chronological order, but today was the worst. I spent most of the day reading the Alleghany Time looking for articles that mention Robert Morris, and of course Mike doesn't tell me that there are two specific articles he wants. So I found the articles and then some, but he wants me to copy the articles so he can send them to the people involved. This is where my day went downhill: I spent 1 hour trying to copy these two articles but somehow manage to mess it all up and not do it right. First it wasn't all on one page, then there are black spots on the sides, then it was too small. Nothing I did today with these articles was right and I just wanted to cry. The fact that there were no mistakes on my press releases didn't even matter anymore. My day is just shot... i feel totally incompetent right now, so i'm just going to godo something...maybe a bath or just go to bed.

HAHAHAHA

Truth or Dare Jenga at it's best....

Valentines Day

In light of tomorrow, I just want to say I HATE Valentine's Day. It is the worst holiday ever created. It forces couples to buy useless crap for each other and attempt to make one day different from the rest (and those who can't are left to feel inadequate so to speak). For the singles it reminds the of the horrible fact that no one wants to be with them.

My friend Carly gave us Valentines you know the ones you handed out as a kid. I got to thinking I have never gotten a V. Day card (other than those) or a gift or even a rose. How sad is that?? I mean I've gotten cards from family and one year my brother got really sweet and got me a rose (isn't he a great bro?) but other than that no one has really bought me a rose for V. day or even my birthday.

THink about V day as a kid...you had to give those valentine things to everyone in your class even the smelly kid in the back. It was one day to make every kid feel like they had a whole ass load of friends..Okay I'm just ranting now....

Time to pull out my hair and write yet another paper.

Wimper

So my crazy Irish ass schedule two seminars this sememster. Problem in that is both require a 20 page thesis. So needless to say I am already going out of my mind this semester. I started the research for the thesis on Shakespearean sexuality...my printer decided that instead of the four page article I wanted it would give four pages of SMILEY FACES and shamrocks. That sucker almost flew out the window. Then the other articles I wanted are from a magazine the school doesn't have and it $45 dollar to order one. I haven't even started research on for the paper on James Joyce's problems with Catholism (sp). Thankfully professor Vincent is helping me with that one. Trivia Pub here I come! I'm so busy with these papers I have no time for the gospel choir and the only solace I get is Chi Alpha, which is a good thing. My desk looks like a bear attacked it.

I have more work and more books this semester and I have the least amount of classes! 15 books for 5 classes is outragious. Is it May yet?