| first Stats test: D- (i was expecting a C) first Human Genetics test: A (i was expecting a B) weird.
Midterm for history was crazy. 8 short answer questions and an essay question...an hour and a half....i knew all the answers for the test but didn't have enough time to write them all out. =/ so..after i turned it in with a ink smeared left hand...i don't remember what i did? haha ohh yea..i went to target and browsed around with Juan
been sad about my dad lately...but a different kind of sad...is there a good sad? more like sad as in remembering good memories and being accepting of what happened......o.O
mmmh...frozen yogurt sound good..
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| "LIVE BY CHANCE
LOVE BY CHOICE
KILL BY PROFESSION"
Zippo lighter engraving
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Jeremy's first state fair! (8days old)
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| Just some scattered thoughts.. I'm still sad about my dad and I probably always will be..sometimes it feels good to be around people who don't know..but not for long...being around people who give support are the best...the less often I talk about my dad the harder it gets to start. The day before my Sociology final our teacher showed a local documentary on a mien family. The young woman's dad died the same way mine did...if Juan wasn't there too I probably would have had to leave for awhile. Before I sort of wanted to work in a hospital..but now I don't think I can...or want to. A lot of people keep telling me that I should go into nursing because it is a good job and pays well, but it is the last job I would want...i think its a great job but not for me...emotionally I wouldn't be able to do it. Around dinner time today Paul was tearing down the patio covering structure that my dad fell off of. He took it down piece by piece and will finish tomorrow. Near the part where my dad fell my brother hit the wood once and a large portion of the frame just caved in. All he did was whack it with the drill. The other day my mom asked me what I missed most about my dad and I couldn't answer. Taking pictures makes me feel better...its something both my dad and I enjoy. I hope I can take another photography class in the spring. Just one thing I won't be able to do..take pictures of my dad for the class...Paul found a box of old negatives...maybe I can print those.
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