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poop beetle: hey
11.2002
Hey there,
I just finished a week of two exams and a quiz. I studied very hard. Which means I might not fail my Anatomy and Physiology lab exam which was very hard- as in, I don't know how I could have studied enough to learn all of that stuff. I do o.k. with the stuff from the book, but the sheep brain looks like a big gray hunk of canned meat. The teacher pokes it with the pokey thing and says "see? right there's the hypothalmus." And I think I see it at that moment- I think I see it or something that could be it, but if I blink, it all turns back to smush. I'm not the only one with this problem though. After the exam one of the other pale, sweaty, ill-looking students threw up her hands and said, "I just put down cerebellum for all of them. One of them will be right."
Right now I'm wearing a face mask. A deep cleansing, moisturizing, beautifying mask. I'm going on a road trip tomarrow with my children and my very good friend and her very good boyfriend and we are driving to the deep south for a wedding. . .the wedding of two very great people, and it will be great. I've been playing with my mother's cosmetics all evening. I finally did pack. Something I put off till the last minute because I hate making decisions, but also because I like thinking about trips and laying out piles of clothes and diddy bags full of safety pins and bracelets that I've never worn and probably won't wear on this trip, I packed vitamins, as if I will suddenly start taking them and little travel packs of kleenex- it helps fuel the anticipation. I still can't wear coral lipstick, but it was worth checking out. I will probably get an awful eye infection from the mascara I've packed, it's about 10 years old. Haaris will be wearing his special cow sweater. Awais has found a bow tie from one of my old catering gigs. I'm so excited. This will be so much fun.
