Star Date: blah blah blah

Tonight was the Psi Chi induction. went through the "rituals" and now i'm a life time member of the National Psychology Honor Society. An added bonus is that I'm also now the VP of the school's chapter.  Don't know how it happend but it did.  so, woot!  i guess.  *shrugs*

I'm a nerd...

... and I'm going to A-kon!  woot!

Oreos

Strawberry Milkshake Oreos are the new crack. i can not stop eating them.

Screw'd Up Again

It was brought to my attention today that an intent to graduate form has to be filled out a year prior to graduation instead of a semester.  I don't recall filling one out last time i was in my advisors office. Nor do i recall him mentioning anything about the intent form.  So if i have screw'd my degree plan up i will have to stay in school another whole year. I'll find out for sure tomorrow when i meet with my advisor. But knowing me, an intent form probably wasn't filled out.  so, craptastic.  I always screw crap up. can't help it. i will forever be a slow, pathetic, waste of time and space. grrrr.

The new COD4 maps are fun to play. My life expectancy in Creek is the shortest in any map.  i can't get to a good hidey-hole fast enough.

There's a Career Fair Wed. that i plan to go to. Not looking for a job, but just trying to see what's out there. Cuz if i don't pull off a B in stats, no grad school for me. But then again if i have to wait another 2 semesters to graduate i can take it again and get a better grade.

Joe Bob Briggs

I remember back in my younger insomina years when a fella could stay up late with the company of Monstervison with Joe Bob Briggs on TNT. whatever happened to that? and Joe Bob where are you now?  The best part of the show (i thought) was that all the letters sent in were from prisoners and they were mainly addressed at his sexy sidekick. Oh! and i almost forgot the Caption This weekly contest. that was some good ol' times.

Tornado sirens went off during class today. But no one knew what to do or where to go. After a while the dean of the grad school (my class was in the same building as it but i'm not a grad student) came around and told us to head to the basement. Where we then still proceded to have our lecture. It wasn't bad, it was we just got a bunch of funny looks from everyone walking by. *shrugs*

Next week is spring break. So that means work work work and turning bulls into steers. just like i do every year.  maybe i'll get some funny "how a cow beat me" stories. we'll see.