Got an A on my Script Analysis paper and a B+ on my Old English paper. The overachiever in me was like *pout* but I should live with it cause I didn't do all I was supposed to.
Anyway, I waited an hour and a half to get my comic book and got some subway and finally found something the cat likes: chicken. Got a chicken bacon ranch. He, of course, wanted all the chicken and kept looking at me expectantly. So we had lunch.
And now I'm at work and it's sleeting (seems all my friends are writing about it who live around here, heh) and my mom wants me to come home before the sun goes down cause she doesn't want me to get in a wreck.
As I missed a day last week and a day the week before, this is a bad month work wise.
Anyway, I waited an hour and a half to get my comic book and got some subway and finally found something the cat likes: chicken. Got a chicken bacon ranch. He, of course, wanted all the chicken and kept looking at me expectantly. So we had lunch.
And now I'm at work and it's sleeting (seems all my friends are writing about it who live around here, heh) and my mom wants me to come home before the sun goes down cause she doesn't want me to get in a wreck.
As I missed a day last week and a day the week before, this is a bad month work wise.