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mithwen
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Interests: PI PHI!!!!!! Debate, studying, studying, oh yeah, and studying! And when I don't happen to be doing either of those two VERY important activities, I read for fun, hang out with my friends here, and instant message friends from back home. If you ever see me online, drop me a note, I'm more likely than not either bored or quite ready for a break. Oh, and I like music, and movies when I get the chance to watch them. Expertise: sleeping when i can.... debate (after a fashion).... class discussion (I think the exact term profs have used are "interesting" "lively" and "many").... doodling (this is what I do in classes when the profs go off on their little tangents that they never actually use for a test and that I really don't understand anyways)
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Member Since:
8/24/2003
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| Me gusta cantarMe gusta dormir... (sung to the tune of Maria's favorite ditty)
Well
i sure "me gusta" it alot for doing almost none of it. I just got back
from a walk/praying session. I love the rain. When I'm sad, it feels
like the whole earths crying with me. When I'm happy, it surrounds me
like a huge hug. When I'm cold, it comforts me. When I'm warm, it takes
care of that problem.
God and I had a nice, long chat. Since
that chat, I've had this overwhelming peace about my future. So who
cares if I have no idea what's happening in the next three months. I'll
live this life from day to day, with Him supporting me all the way. I'm
just so amazed at all he's done to help me. I've been neglecting Him lately. He hasn't
neglected me though. This feeling in my heart
reminds me of one of the verses my parents had me memorize ever so many
years ago: "Lord, How increased are they that trouble me, many are they
that rise up against me, many are that that say of my soul, 'There is
no help for him in God.' But Thou, O Lord, art a shield for me, my
Glory and the Lifter of my head." It keeps going on about how David is
so secure in his Protector that he lays himself down to sleep in the
midst of his enemies, and he wakes up, knowing that its because God
sustained him.
I may look like a drowned rat after my walk, but I feel like a new being. | | |
| Wow, wowOh the irony. My grade sucks. Big-time. Like this is insane how bad
this is. First of all, curves are my friend. Even with a 97 on the
test... the curve was in the double digits (13), and even with the
curve... I TOTALLY got a D (flirting heavily with a D-).
The
good news, however, is that because I rock the homework like none
other, so when we average out the scores, if I keep on getting the same
basic scores on the tests (D on my final basically) I will get a nice
solid C. And if by some miracle I do even better, I could stand to get
a High C/Low B.
More work for the Jeanne Sasser.
I knew
this test either killed me or i killed it. Well the jury's in... The
score is so painful that I don't even want to type it.. let's just put
it this way, I wish my score was out of 50 instead of out of 100.
In
other news, met Luke's new kittens last night, they were adorable. Met
Ben Kuipers, he seems cool. Made a late-night run to McD's...
And randomly... I'd like to learn to drive stick shift.... I feel horribly lacking. | | |
| LIFE!!!So this is how today worked out... I got to Bauman's class five minutes late, which is ok cuz he cancelled it anyways.... I went to the snackbar where I proceeded to study Game Theory and Macro until lunch. At lunch Beth and I accrued LOADS of b-day punches to inflict on Red from guys who didn't want to hit a girl. (Funny story... Dan Burfiend was the first person and only guy to give her b-day punches)
After lunch, I went back to the Snackbar to do more studying... went to class, got out of class, went down to the suites, leaving the power cord to my computer in the snack bar on accident. Damian and Tim proceed to steal said power cord and send me to Neidfelt to pick it up, saying they'd be there waiting... They weren't... They were still at the snackbar... after being yelled at by Beth, they hop in a car and drive down the hill to give it to me.... I still have to get them back for that.
At about 5:30 pm Heather, Ari, Beth, and I kidnap Red and take her to Ann Arbor for Mongolian BBQ and craziness to celebrate the wonderfulness that is Red's existence... Got back into my room... Typed up more notes for class.... posted this, going to bed..... NIGHT
pretty good day all in all huh?
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| Brutal Honesty timeOK all, be brutally honest... I need to know what to work on...
http://kevan.org/nohari?name=Jeanne+Sasser
Trust me, not even half as fun to take as the other one.
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| http://kevan.org/johari?name=Jeanne+Sasser
yeah... i'm just curious what y'all think....
oh yeah... my old laptop died a slow and painful death so i'm getting a new one... check it out:
http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?skuId=7748752&type=product&productCategoryId=pcmcat64100050013&id=1140394319208
who's excited? i'm excited...
and that's about it...
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