Caitlyn Boyd
November 14, 1996
Hey what's up? I have to warn everyone that DJDave called me and his
flight
was cancelled so I am not sure when this post will be going up since he
thought he would post it when he got back but now, who knows. I have had
a crappy week again. This was my third hell week of the semester. It is
so unfair because you are only supposed to have one per semester. On
Monday I had an Anatomy test which I don't think I did all that great on.
On Tuesday I had a presentation in my Contemporary Issues class and on
Wednesday I had a paper due in my Religion class. Needless to say, this
was another week with almost no sleep- I am still exhausted. Annoying
froshie girl was at her worst when we were preparing for our presentation.
She wanted to ask the class questions at the end and give them candy if
they got the questions right. I convinced her that we should only answer
the questions that people had, not ask more. Most of the people in my
class are juniors and seniors- I am not really sure what the heck she was
thinking. I have discovered that it is very hard to work with freshmen-
they still act like they are in high school which I guess is to be
expected. But that does not make it any less annoying. There was another
freshman in my group and he did not do jack. He did not even take a
shower for the presentation- he reeked. That was pretty disgusting.
Because I had so much to do, I started my religion paper at 11:30pm the
night before it was due. I went to bed around 3:30 and was just exhausted
the next day. I had Anatomy at 9 so I went to that and then my religion
class was at 11 so I decided to take a nap in between my classes. Well, I
set my alarm but I don't know what happened because I woke up at 11:20
when my roommate came back from the library. I obviously did not go to
class. I went after class to hand in my paper and I don't think my prof.
believed my story. If the story had been a lie, it would have bothered
me, but since I was telling the truth, I was pretty pissed. He is a jerk
so I don't know why I care anyway.
My roommate was doing so much better this weekend- she had moved out of
the "I'm so sad" phase into the "I'm so bitter" phase which I think is
better because she is actually functional. Then our friend came over on
Monday and she got all upset again. Another friend of all of us also went
to Japan and told this guy that Mandy's boyfriend had only knew the girl
one week before they started sleeping together. The guy told us and Mandy
is upset all over again. Then the little fucker(excuse my language but he
doesn't have a name yet) called last night and demanded that I tell him
where she was. She was writing a paper for God's sake. Whatever. He said
he would call back but of course he didn't. He was originally supposed to
call on Sunday- Wednesday is not Sunday. I just wish he would leave her
alone- he doesn't need to be telling her that he will call because he
never does and she gets upset. He is sad because he is losing his best
friend- he should have thought of that before he stared sleeping with
someone.
I read Dave's post since he said we could and I read the part about
calling Rick M. Please, Rick is 33-that is so old Rick,;)- and I am 21.
That is 12 years difference- I really don't think that is reasonable. But
Paul better watch out- Rick said that if I married him, he would pay for
my med school-that would be something to consider. Just Kidding!! I
really don't have anything else to say so I will talk to y'all later.
Caitlyn
cxboyd@maila.wm.edu
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