Bad Day

* missed first three classes today because I basically slept through my alarm
* missed the school's LGBT Welcome, which would have been a chance to see people from the LGBTA Alliance meeting
* hands still hurt after spending three hours sewing
* have two tons of work to do tomorrow

I dislike Mondays.

Bad Day

* missed first three classes today because I basically slept through my alarm
* missed the school's LGBT Welcome, which would have been a chance to see people from the LGBTA Alliance meeting
* hands still hurt after spending three hours sewing
* have two tons of work to do tomorrow

I dislike Mondays.

"Soon it's gonna rain, I can feel it..."

Seriously, though, my wrist's hurting, which means there's a front coming in, which means it's going to rain. Ouchies. And the brace makes it hard to type.

Worked my four hours in the scene shop this afternoon. Got to clean steel before they welded it and use a nail gun. Nail guns are very cool, and rather destructive, but the recoil makes one's hands hurt after a while. But, I got a lot of stuff done, and the shop guys didn't go "oh, a girl, make her sweep," so it's all good.

Tonight I have to write a journal entry for UNIV, and I was planning on writing about what it's like to be a lesbian on a straight floor. But I don't want to write their stupid assignment, even if it is only supposed to be a double-spaced page in length. Typing hurts, damn it!

"Soon it's gonna rain, I can feel it..."

Seriously, though, my wrist's hurting, which means there's a front coming in, which means it's going to rain. Ouchies. And the brace makes it hard to type.

Worked my four hours in the scene shop this afternoon. Got to clean steel before they welded it and use a nail gun. Nail guns are very cool, and rather destructive, but the recoil makes one's hands hurt after a while. But, I got a lot of stuff done, and the shop guys didn't go "oh, a girl, make her sweep," so it's all good.

Tonight I have to write a journal entry for UNIV, and I was planning on writing about what it's like to be a lesbian on a straight floor. But I don't want to write their stupid assignment, even if it is only supposed to be a double-spaced page in length. Typing hurts, damn it!