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Hehe...and all I wanted was the license to practice law!?!?
Hey, Rob: Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. :)

I just spent six hours trying to follow a lecture about Physics and Chemistry. Kinda difficult for a girl who never took anything beyond Earth Science. Well, if you want to count the 16 weeks I spent in a daze through Botany, go ahead... In any case, I managed to get out of Bio in high school and avoided science altogether in college (aside from the nasty Botany course). I suppose if I had stayed in high school, and potentially graduated, I would have had some other form of science. Oh well, too late now. Anyhow, I have to take this seminar course in order to update my Forensics certification. *sigh* There is math involved here, folks. Very scary. You know, this is one reason those wonderful computer programmers have come up with computer programs - to do the math for me! I could feel my brain begin to turn into something squishy half way through the lecture, and into total mush by the end of the day. *wimpering* There is another day of it tomorrow. I don't know if my brain can take it. I fear my brain will melt completely and leak out my ears.

If the Dodgers win today, Rob has two tix for the game tomorrow. Yeppers, that means I have to ditch the last hour of my seminar. Boo-hoo. The prof already gave me the green light. I dig the prof, just not the subject matter. Yeah, I may be an Angels fan, but Rob is a Dodgers fan. He has supported my team; fair is fair.

I get to see him tonight. Oops, I just realized the time... I got to go!!!

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2004-10-09 5:03 PM Science...so NOT my subject. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: my brain feels mushy Read/Post Comments (0)	Hehe...and all I wanted was the license to practice law!?!? Hey, Rob: Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. :) I just spent six hours trying to follow a lecture about Physics and Chemistry. Kinda difficult for a girl who never took anything beyond Earth Science. Well, if you want to count the 16 weeks I spent in a daze through Botany, go ahead... In any case, I managed to get out of Bio in high school and avoided science altogether in college (aside from the nasty Botany course). I suppose if I had stayed in high school, and potentially graduated, I would have had some other form of science. Oh well, too late now. Anyhow, I have to take this seminar course in order to update my Forensics certification. sigh There is math involved here, folks. Very scary. You know, this is one reason those wonderful computer programmers have come up with computer programs - to do the math for me! I could feel my brain begin to turn into something squishy half way through the lecture, and into total mush by the end of the day. wimpering There is another day of it tomorrow. I don't know if my brain can take it. I fear my brain will melt completely and leak out my ears. If the Dodgers win today, Rob has two tix for the game tomorrow. Yeppers, that means I have to ditch the last hour of my seminar. Boo-hoo. The prof already gave me the green light. I dig the prof, just not the subject matter. Yeah, I may be an Angels fan, but Rob is a Dodgers fan. He has supported my team; fair is fair. I get to see him tonight. Oops, I just realized the time... I got to go!!! Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top
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