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Dec. 23rd, 2004 02:35 pmWell, I'm back to my dad's house now. Not sure how long I'll be able to stand it, but I've got my fingers crossed. Spending time with my aunt was pretty good though, despite the internet-less-ness. I realized just how much tv I don't watch while I was there, since that's pretty much all there is for her to do in the middle of nowhere. I got started on my GW fic and began reading a new book. *shrug* I ate so much while I was there, too. Hopefully I'll be able to do that fast that I'd been planning for this month, so my stomach will recede. I must have gained back all of the twenty pounds I lost this summer this semester. Ugh.
It occurs to me that now that I've got my own computer, being on any other computer is extremely boring. Especially when mah Flik isn't online to talk to. Of course, there's that whole thing with last-minute shopping, so I really don't know why I was hoping she'd be on in the early afternoon anyways. XP I mean, last-minute shopping is the only reason I'm even here at the library right now. I'd probably be explaining to my dad why I'm not in Florida right now and where I have been, if it weren't for the fact that he's not home right now. (I didn't manage to get a hold of him last week before I left school.)
Lalalalala not expecting anything for Christmas, and not expecting anyone to be very pleased with me when I get home, showing up the day before Christmas Eve completely out of the blue, but oh well. Such is the life of me. My aunt said she'd come rescue me if people ended up sucking too much, which they probably will. Even the fact of no internet won't be enough to deter me from escaping the evil stepmother. It'll suck though.
At least I managed to get better grades this semester. 3.7 in my drama class, 3.0 in American History, 3.7 in Shakespeare, 2.7 in Drawing I (that one would've been a 3.3 if I hadn't skipped two classes >.<;;) and I passed Backpacking (no actual grade for that one). Not going to tell my dad about the 2.7. We're going to pretend it's a 3.0, or he's going to want to know why I was skipping classes. And with his mood as foul as I'm expecting it to be, there's no reason to have him more upset with me than he already will be. Gods. Twenty years old, and I have to lie about my grades to my father. Pretty pathetic. Well, we'll say I'm making up for lost time, since I never needed to lie about them in high school. Whatever.
Ok, I'm going to post this once. I really don't want to have to go through the whole schedule for every single person I talk to (though chances are this post won't be seen and I'll have to do it anyway). As of Monday, the library schedule is: Mondays and Wednesdays 5:00 pm - 8:00 pm ; Tuesdays 10:00 am - 2:00 pm ; Thursdays 11:00 am - 5:00 pm ; Saturdays 9:00 am - noon ; Fridays and Sundays CLOSED. These will coincide with my internet times, since when I am at my dad's house I am practically a fixture to this place, a pseudo-librarian of sorts (since I like to help discipline the annoying kids and get them off the computers like the heinous bitch I am).
And now I'm going to check and see which of my RPGs has died and look at all the fic alerts I got in my yahoo email account, and probably go home well before 5, because I'm already bored out of my mind with no one to talk to. >.<;;
It occurs to me that now that I've got my own computer, being on any other computer is extremely boring. Especially when mah Flik isn't online to talk to. Of course, there's that whole thing with last-minute shopping, so I really don't know why I was hoping she'd be on in the early afternoon anyways. XP I mean, last-minute shopping is the only reason I'm even here at the library right now. I'd probably be explaining to my dad why I'm not in Florida right now and where I have been, if it weren't for the fact that he's not home right now. (I didn't manage to get a hold of him last week before I left school.)
Lalalalala not expecting anything for Christmas, and not expecting anyone to be very pleased with me when I get home, showing up the day before Christmas Eve completely out of the blue, but oh well. Such is the life of me. My aunt said she'd come rescue me if people ended up sucking too much, which they probably will. Even the fact of no internet won't be enough to deter me from escaping the evil stepmother. It'll suck though.
At least I managed to get better grades this semester. 3.7 in my drama class, 3.0 in American History, 3.7 in Shakespeare, 2.7 in Drawing I (that one would've been a 3.3 if I hadn't skipped two classes >.<;;) and I passed Backpacking (no actual grade for that one). Not going to tell my dad about the 2.7. We're going to pretend it's a 3.0, or he's going to want to know why I was skipping classes. And with his mood as foul as I'm expecting it to be, there's no reason to have him more upset with me than he already will be. Gods. Twenty years old, and I have to lie about my grades to my father. Pretty pathetic. Well, we'll say I'm making up for lost time, since I never needed to lie about them in high school. Whatever.
Ok, I'm going to post this once. I really don't want to have to go through the whole schedule for every single person I talk to (though chances are this post won't be seen and I'll have to do it anyway). As of Monday, the library schedule is: Mondays and Wednesdays 5:00 pm - 8:00 pm ; Tuesdays 10:00 am - 2:00 pm ; Thursdays 11:00 am - 5:00 pm ; Saturdays 9:00 am - noon ; Fridays and Sundays CLOSED. These will coincide with my internet times, since when I am at my dad's house I am practically a fixture to this place, a pseudo-librarian of sorts (since I like to help discipline the annoying kids and get them off the computers like the heinous bitch I am).
And now I'm going to check and see which of my RPGs has died and look at all the fic alerts I got in my yahoo email account, and probably go home well before 5, because I'm already bored out of my mind with no one to talk to. >.<;;
