ok, things have been getting a little hectic..i tdont even think i remember much of last week here in school but from what i do remember ill elaborate...so in math class, there was yet again another presentation about tutoring for math students. it's the same thing as in the learning center but this one is located on the second floor of the building where math class is being held. this took about 20 mins of our time to be told basically the same thing that the last presentation was about over at the learing center that one day. so i mostly focaused this dude giving the presentation. For one, the guy was dressed as if he were ready to out to palms or to cananas, or maybe he went out the night before and just didnt change. the coat he was wearing had a design in the back of it...(cheesy)...and shirt also had a little design...(again cheesy, although maybe i shouldnt make fun of his shirt because i have one like it :S) and prada looking shoes that he probably bought over at burlington..(again, shouldnt mock....i buy my shoes at burlington too)...but the most distinct feature about this guy was that he looked mexican...dressed mexiczn..spoke spanish like a mexican...but it sounded like he had a canadian accent.....a mexican canadian....(weird) "i wanted to talk aboot the tutroing center here at laird hall" (you could only imagine how it sounded but the major thing about it was the way he said about....aboot)....so the guy giving the presentation waws this club-going chilango-looking mexican-canadian.....awesome....
after that, our math professor let us know that a family in his neighborhood lost everyhting in a fire and didnt have insurance. so he was selling tickets for a plate sale at $5 a piece. he ran out of tickets so i just gave him the $5 anyways. i think the plate sale was gonna be this weekend but i already i wasnt gonna drive to where ever the fuck he lives for a crappy piece of fajita, gross frijoles and a piece of bread.
So, the weekend happened, i played on friday with my band in this small little nowhere bar where apparently he was impressed and wants us again next month...it just makes iot harder to promote since we packed the place already and really dont want to do it again. the next night went out to say good bye to a co-worker/friend where some surprising stuff happened but i wont elaborate because this blog is about my school experiences and not my personal life (but it all fits in because of what happens later)....we stayed the night at another co-worker/friends house and passed out. the next day we all said our goodbyes and had a carne there at my buddy's house where we stayed up till 2am..(this is where it all ties in)....so i get home at around 3 am and passed out...there was no way i was going to wake up after all that food we ate and all that beer we drank plus shots....so i didnt bother to got o class and just vegged all day...(besides...its labor day)...today i missed the lecture in history class because i wasd running late..(again)..so i have to go over to my history professsor's office and speak with her.
In english today, we had a quiz about the parts of an essay. she wanted all of us to get into groups of 2and work together to finish the quiz....and of course...my luck has it that i get the only fucking mexican in th eclass...which of sourse he didnt do any of the work. he jsut basically agreed with everything i said. (asshole...i mean..pendejo) but still i did all the work because i wanted to make an A on this quiz.
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