is it friday yet?

Because on Friday I get to go see KVB rock out at the Magic Bag. And then on Saturday I get to go to Joanna's to plan for camp and to have fun with her family. I need a weekend. All this not-working-at-home is stressing me out and that is exhausting.

Last night I went to the last class of the semester for one of my classes. Next week is actually the last night of class but I will be at an Elvis Costello concert instead. For this class I had to turn in a one-page reaction paper each week. The professor had given us a format for the papers at the beginning of the semester but I thought the format was stupid so I just wrote about what I felt like writing about. Most of the time I wrote about stupid things people said in class and what I thought about them. A couple times I even wrote about stupid things the profesora said. Each week I turned my little paper in but didn't get them back until last night. I had no idea if profesora hated them or loved them. Apparently she loved them. Last night she said for the last class we would talk about the reaction papers and then she said "We'll especially talk about Jen's because she had some very thought provoking questions in her papers." I'm glad she enjoyed them but it kind of sucks because apparently I didn't get my "you're an idiot and this class sucks" point across very well. Oh well. I'm getting an 'A'. I guess that's what I'm here for.

After class I met Jesse and his friends for dinner. We went back to Parker St. and he and his friend played Karaoke Revolution. For some reason I am not able to karaoke in front of anyone but Jesse. So after his friends left we played and I kicked his ass. I believe he said "I've never seen anyone get so many points before."

I was hoping to get some good sleep last night since I didn't sleep well the night before. Unfortunately I couldn't get to sleep. I find myself laying in bed feeling sorry for my no-office-having-self and stressing about how I am going to get my reports done when I don't have an office and can't seem to get any work done at home. And actually, I can't do the reports from home because I need a buttload of files to look shit up. Anyway, I was exhausted this morning and couldn't get out of bed.

Since I have a meeting today I decided to come to the moldy office. I would have only been a few minutes late for work but somehow I missed the exit. By about 8 miles. That's right. I am supposed to take exit 183 but didn't realize I was still on the freeway until I saw the exit sign for Ann Arbor/Saline Rd., which is exit 175. I've missed exits before. I usually realize as I am driving by in the left lane and can't get over to the right exit in time. I've never gone that far without realizing I fucked up. *sigh* I'm feeling especially loser-ish today.

I have a presentation to do in my other class tonight. People better not mess with me or I will probably lose my mind on them. I just hope I can find my way to class...