~Loverly-Loverly

So I'm away for the weekend. I hadn't checked DA for a couple of days before that either so it's been a good week. I go to DA. AH WTF? WHY IS IT DIFFERENT? Do not like.

I had a dream of going somewhere this summer.

Then I looked at the price of gas. Eep!

Calgary adventures this summer for Kelsey, unless I'm riding my bike somewhere. Even Greyhound is (sort of-ish) expensive. I thought riding the bus was supposed to be cheap?

P.S. It will not let me update my mood. ARGH WHY DOES TECHNOLOGY HATE ME TODAY? Peoplesoft, mp3 players, Raiser's Edge... *sigh* damn computers...

I don't have a job yet. My brain has nothing to do so I spend all my time worrying about my slowly plummeting GPA...

I demand to feel that sense of happiness and accomplishment that's supposed to come with surviving your first year of university.

So, I have to do this group project for school. I hate it. I hate the company. I hate my group members. I REALLY hate my group members. Two are useless and just sit there and twiddle their thumbs. One argues with me over grammar, when his sentences are along the lines of "I sees Spot go running!". Two, I actually don't mind, except one is so cheerful, and they both keep calling us "team." No. Go away. I do not WANT to be a team.

So today, I'm sitting in Scurf editing my idiotic paper, when a 3rd year student who I know from my cul... err... club comes up and starts talking to me. He informs me that the group projects just keep growing. That he was4 due in this week alone. Please, shoot me now. WHAT HAVE I DONE? Group work might kill me.

Happy pi day everyone!