Work in Progress

You oughta hear the mirror in my house You oughta fear her pretty, pretty mouth Says I’m imperfect in every way: “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”/...But I’m gonna burn, I’m gonna shine and multiply I’m gonna fill up the great divide You’ll never break me with all the things you say “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”

Monday, July 30, 2007

I'm running out of witty titles here.

Running=amazingness. Only exactly two miles today, but I had time constraints so Wednesday is looking hopeful for another record.
Dentists stink. I had a "developmental groove" on a molar-not a cavity, but a crevice in the enamel or something. It's not anything bad, but it has to be fixed because it can turn into a cavity over a lot of years if it's left alone. So I had some smelly, bad tasting sealant put on it. Kind of yicky, but it's all good and done. It was funny. While I was there, a picture of my two front teeth from when I was nine fell out of my charts-I think it was after the monkey bar incident, which was after the bike one. When I was 8 and riding a bike, I was swerving the handlebars and hit a bump in the sidewalk wrong and flew over the handlebars and landed on the sidewalk on my two front teeth, fracturing both and chipping one. Then when I was nine I was biting my lip and coming down between two monkey bars when the back of my head hit the bar which made the front of my head hit the one in front of me, and I bit almost all the way through my top lip, fractured one tooth and chipped the other. The picture was funny-when they were still and inch or so apart and sticking out a little, though I must admit hitting them made them lay pretty flat. I thought it was funny. =]
Anyhoo. I'm over halfway through New Moon, which is amazing. I don't know if I like Jacob or Edward more at this point, but under a certain circumstance Edward might win over...idk. I'll have to see.
So this year, for new student orientation, they're apparently reading something from the IS 101 reader (everyone has to take the class, the book is just a selection of random stories and such). Normally they add more stories every year, so you can't sell back the one you bought at all, but this year because they need it so soon you can sell them back. So I put mine on eWart and had someone want it literally within 12 hours. She emailed me, I emailed her back saying I could mail it to her or hand it to her when I move in, depending on when she needs it. She responded today, and it was amusing...six or so sentences, ALL with two or three question marks afterwards-I don't know when I need it, is it right away, when did you need it, is it good for ALL IS classes (there are different sections), what's in it, etc. At first I was all "yay! I'm a second year and I know what I'm doing!" when I realized I had NO clue when she'd need it as we just read a novel before my orientation and no, I wasn't sure what she'd need it for so soon (to read something, apparently, but what/why/when?). Ack. Wartburg is amazing at explaining things... So I think it's going in the mail. It's wierd to not be a freshman. I found her on facebook, and it was really wierd to see her network-Wartburg '11. There was an 11, one of the first ones I've seen...I just find it odd to see the graduation year, especially after becoming so acustomed to being the little freshman for a full year. Maybe I'm the only one who finds that wierd...but I do.
Now I think I'm going to shuffle off in a general downstairs direction, idk if I'll get to reading a bunch more tonight or not...seeing as I've read 350 pages in a span of an afternoon (yay reading!!). But yeah. Time to socailize with the mommy =]

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