don't even worry....

I start teaching in less than 48 hours.
I meet all of my students in less than 24 hours.
I can't believe the school year is really here!
If I can make it through the first day, everything will be okay.
Here we go!

counting down

Only 2 finals left. 

So far, finals have gone great: all 5 of them. 

I got a 97% on my Educational Psychology final today. Celebration!

I still have lots to do before tomorrow so I better get to it...

Elder Turner has been out 2 weeks but who's counting?

The second that finals are done I can start on a Christmas package and get it sent of to Tucson!

And get some sewing done.

And some missionary scrap-booking.

And some crafting.

And some Christmas shopping.

And some chillin' with friends.

And some time with the cutest nieces.

And some forgetting that January 3rd will be here sooner than I want to admit.

Okay, I really am going to do my homework now...

quote

While doing my hair in the locker room today the skinny girl next to me said this to her friend,


"I just really wish I could get the bigger size of Jamba Juice. But I guess there really isn't any point, I mean its just to many calories for me."

Really?

really good idea

I think the library should be equipped with a twirly slide so I can just slide down 5 floors instead of walking down the boring staircase.
And on the days I'm feeling more adventurous I could slide down the long fireman pole. That would make my day.
Maybe we could have mini rock walls instead of so many stairs.
College wouldn't be so horrible if there were more exciting things to mix up my mundane routine.

learning

Today I learned that I do not have my 8 AM health class on Fridays which means my first class is not 'till 10. I wish I had learned this before getting out of bed at 7. On the bright side, I got a good parking spot and I won't be late for math!

I had my first class of Public Speaking yesterday and it wasn't too bad. The teacher seems cool and I'm going to try and keep myself from freaking out at the thoughts of giving several speeches to an audience. So you know when people talk a lot and get those yucky spit accumulations on the sides of their mouth? And all you want to do is tell them to go like this (fingers wiping corners of mouth)? Well, my speech teacher had one right, smack dab in the middle of his bottom lip. I couldn't stop staring. I hardly remember a thing he said for like twenty minutes. He would occasionally pick up his Pepsi bottle and I got hopefully that after having a drink that annoying little spit spot would magically disappear. He never had a drink! He would pick up the bottle, hold it for a second or two, then put it back on the desk. It was driving me nuts! That, combined with the squeaky whistling of the air vent, was too much for me. I was probably the second one out of that classroom.

Maybe if these type of distractions continue I won't ever have to sit and worry about the speech I have to give. Maybe.

I ran 2 mile yesterday. Well, 1.93 miles or so. I had about 3 minutes left of my 30 minute run, when my clumsy arm bumped the emergency cord. That cord that you are supposed to attach to yourself in the event that you fall off the treadmill and the machine will immediately stop. I hate that stupid thing! I never use it, instead I have it sitting in the cup holder. Anyway, I bumped the cord and it came unhooked, erasing my entire work out and infuriating the runner. I showered and felt much better!

Today I am feeling my aerobics class and my run. It feels good!