Click the link to my Ebay auction and you shall see why. At any rate, I’m not worried about this now. I’ve slept a few hours and I am now going to continue studying for the International Relations exam. What I loathe about this class is the fact the Professor will put anything on the test. Even if we never discussed it in class. How in the hell does someone prepare for a question of something that may have had a small snippet in the news or newspaper? I assume I’ll find out. I’ve decided I will take 9 hours next semester, and work at least 35 hours a week. I need a job people, this is getting ridiculous. I must have this look about me that says “don’t hire her.” Screw ‘em. One day I’ll be their boss and I’ll make their lives a living hell.

I should be studying for my International Relations exam, but, as you can see, I’m not. I even went to the dollar store and bought note cards to write key points on to make things easier. Uh, yeah ok. One QUICK game of Cry Wolf and then I swear, I’ll study. :dork:

I think my ebay listing speaks for itself. See, if I was blonde with big boobs-I’d have bids up to $1000 by now.
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For now. I’m sick of re-coding things to my liking and frankly I don’t have the time. Another day with Xanax in my system. I know the euphoric feeling of this miracle drug won’t last long-I don’t take them on a regular basis as some of you may believe, just long enough to get my panicky system (I have no idea what makes me panic, gee, could it be bills and idiot neighbors?) back in order. I have a huge exam Thursday and I need a clear head in order to study. Yay. Dog Jack was at the neighbor’s house all day. I hope he shit all over their yard. Now, I must go forth and study International Relations. I should really become an attorney. I’ve had enough Political Science classes for a damn good start. Later blog land people and internet freaks.