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Got home from work. Made the mistake of actually looking at my grades tonight instead of the morning.

So, while I kicked ass in Compclass (*smug mode on* Like I wasn't going to. *smug mode off*), I found out what I'd known was true. I flunked intro to Business Admin.

Good thing it's not a requirement for my degree. It's still mildly irritating, though. Fft.

No news on the car yet. And I'm on midnight tomorrow at work. Sigh.

byby.

The naked leading the blind...

So. Got up Tuesday. Jenna says, "Hey, did you get my message earlier?"

I say, "What message."

She says, "The transmission fell out of the car in the middle of 40."

Gee.

No, I hadn't gotten it.

So, yeah. We're down to one car between four people. So not fun. But. We'll deal. I hope.

Yes, dad has a car. And, yes, he's at work from 6am-god knows when (midnight, possibly)...

Happier notes:

The car's plates are renewed.

I have new shoes.

Wheee.

The car will cost at least 3300 to fix.

Not wheee.

Been re-evaluating some stuff. Need to send in my resignation to the Purple Haze. Sigh.

Saw one of my old bosses yesterday.

Threw me for a fucking loop.

Am currently reading J.V. Jones' Book of Words. Not too bad, could use a little work. And her characters are either naive and stupid, or evil and smart. Hrm..

The jury's still out on whether I like it or not. Considering I now own the trilogy...

Oh well.

Have Oreos. Without fudge on them or inside them. Sigh.

Time to work.

Nothing on TV tonight, dammit. Ooh. CD player....