I thought that I had to critique Karen’s story today, so I was all ready…but for some reason we didn’t. I guess that’s good though. Angela did her first critique, and it was abysmally bad. It was beyond bad. She didn’t understand the story at all. She is a total idiot. But enough with that, I have to do a setting exercise today, even though me and Joe are going to hang out, which will probably result in me not getting it done. It’s okay though, I have until Monday. Tomorrow is the big macroeconomics test, but I could do it in my sleep.

I have speech in twenty minutes or so. I hate that class. It fucking bores me. But yeah.

Today (as usual) I wanted to strangle my annoying coworker. She simply couldn’t get over the fact that people were still buying gas at $2.65 a gallon. And she fucking had to talk about it for twenty minutes. I just wanted to calmly get out of my chair, walk over to her, and vigorously shake her while yelling at the top of my lungs “IT’S AN INELASTIC COMMODITY, YOU FUCKING IDIOT!”

But I didn’t. I got another month or so of records into the database that my boss wants. There were some phantom ones that were on the old digital files but weren’t in my paper files, but I decided to not sweat the small stuff and just plunge ahead tomorrow into the next month’s files.

My mom has been skeptical about my laptop “need.” I do need a portable computer though. Shit. It’s 5:09. I need to go to class. God, I fucking hate this class.