I'm wearing my infamous furry hooded jacket that SHOULD be warming me up like a heater but it ISNT and my hands are cold and I HATE IT when my hands are cold. D: so there. [Runs to check the thermostat] RAUGHH??? <-- confused dinosaur noise, although I'm sure dinosaurs are never cold. It's 62 degrees! The thermostat is set at heat at 61. Sometimes, I wish I lived in a kind of small but very insulated kind of box.
I had the Timmreck test today. I know I got at least ONE wrong, and knowing me, I probably got a whole bunch of them wrong. [sigh]. Life has reached a new low. Not to mention that I freezed my butt off sitting at Southerd's outdoor Cell Respiration Review symposium. Andrzejewski didn't even teach half the stuff we were reviewing! I'm not sure if that's a good or bad thing. I had to go because Irene and the others refused to go to Timmrecks to review math (in his slightly warmer than outside room, too) because SOMEHOW, science was more important than math. I have like a 98 in bio, so I'm not concerned at all WHEREAS I have a 94 in Timmreck and tests count as 80 percent of your grade so if I get a 60 it's 87.9 for me. Aren't I a jolly happy lot?
Only good news is that I was selected as one of the twelve finalists for the Chrystal slogan this year. The theme was "home." Jiang Lao Shi made us all do it because at that point in time they had only 16 entries, so I wracked my pitifully incompetent brains and came up with "Love under one roof," which got scorned by my mom and Alicia and Joanna on the way home. If I win it, I think I get an iPod Nano 5th gen, but I'd really rather have an Amazon giftcard.
Speaking of Amazon giftcards, three things to add to my newly made Christmas wishlist!