I wrote 2 3-hour finals today and I have one more tomrrow, one on Friday and one on Monday... Its draining the hell out of me. Can't seem to get my marbles back together. And I need to study the Micro tonite too. Blahh
Keep truckn' man....the times here and we all must suffer...Had a math, and english final today...ethics on friday, and history on monday (if he says I have to take it) just stick to lots of coffee, some good bud, and really just keep on keepn on peace, love, and health, Al
Yeah, last night I smoked a bowl and woke up passed out on my notes, this morning. I took a core test for my EPA exam (R-134a HydroFlouroCarbon) in my morning class. All refrigerated systems have to make the switchover to the HFC liquid refrigerant R-134a between 2008-2010, so it's just a preparation. It used to be fairly slack up until '93-95. What really gets to me are the regulations on venting anything in appliances built before 1950... you still have to vent sulfur-dioxide, etc. and there's no way to recover or reclaim it. That stuff is worse than the CFCs/HCFCs. I could have my universal license by break and my Journeyman's in three or four years. Anyway, I missed three questions... On one of them I circled the incorrect answer. I nearly fell out of my seat/passed out because of the meds they have me on.
ahh i feel better already. i made my neighbor make me coffee, and i'm taking off to go study with a buddy for a couple hours. nothing helps with sanity like coffee.
As much as I love tea over coffee, there's nothing like the clarity of a cup of coffee or glass of wine during a night of studying. But... I'm having a glass of Beringer Chenin Blanc, right now. I can't listen to Miles Davis while drinking wine. It makes me feel like one of those people who throw wine tasting parties and is always trying to find the right cheese or cigar to go with the wine.
Actually, thats one of my guilty pleasures, sitting down in my basement with wine, the best of Benny Goodman (or better yet, Django Reinhardt) with a book and a reading lamp situated pretensiously over my pompous head.
i'm not much of a wine person, but a good pint goes well with the books. takes the edge off. the problem is, one pint turns into two, then three, then it gets a bit hard to focus and by then i'm ordering pitchers.
Haha... it seems like there aren't enough people may age who willingly admit things like that, let alone guys... unless they're 50 or something. Either way, I love to do things like that... and when I was thirteen I used to listen to Django and smoke salvia in the basement... tinker around on the guitar, etc. I bought a couple strains of wassney.. wassner... I can't remember the name, off of ebay, back in the day. That was a great Summer. I just moved into this house and started coming to the forums, that Winter. Haha, you were the first person I met on here. I really miss those days. I really don't go down in the basement anymore. I used to have it set up for recording, but now it's a den/bar/laundry room/boiler room.
Ahahaha shit that sounds like my term. At least you seem pretty close to the finish line... I have my first on the 12th and my second on the 16th, it's torturous, I'd rather get it over with. Er, well, wish it was slightly sooner so that I could get of fmy tush and study... need deadlines to be pretty close before I can actually study.
Mine technically don't start until next week, but I've already had three tests this week. Two of which were in the same class (Tuesday and yesterday), and then that classes's final on Monday at 8 AM.. yippee... 1 on Wednesday, 2 on Thursday... But then I'm done!
Ahhhhh finals. I should be writing a paper for ethics right now... Oh and who cares if anyone spends too much time on facebook?! Its addictive
I don't really think it is. I'd save that for myspace... I only go there to talk to a friend that works for Langerado.
I know, I follow it... I correspond with my teachers through myspace and it's usually the quickest way to reach them, otherwise I probably wouldn't care so much about it. Still had a facebook, at one point, to correspond with friends in uni/college.