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Rated: 18+ · Book · Women's · #562186
Each snowflake, like each human being is unique.
#439224 added July 8, 2006 at 8:04pm
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Thank God, It’s Saturday
15 Rahmat 163 B.E. – June 8, 2006 A.D.

Yes, I know it’s usually Thank God, It’s Friday, but not this week. This is the last day of my EDU622 class, tomorrow Sunday, July 9, a new five-week class begins. I just finished posting the last assignment in the EDU622 course and down loading all the assignments for EDU660. The new chat times are Sunday and Wednesday 7:00 p.m. CST, which means logging into the university website by 5:00 p.m. PST tomorrow night. Right now I am catching up on things I haven’t gotten done. I’ve make my schedule for next week, actually a priority list. There is probably too many things on the list and I’ve probably got way too many A priorities, B priorities and C priorities. I don’t care! I’ll get the assignments and everything that has to do with survival done.

At this point I’m not worried about anything, including the fact that I’m not worried, which is unusually for me. Normally, I worry because I’m not worried. Ok, that doesn’t make sense, but that’s how it works. I’m not worried, I’m happy and maybe I’m not normal, but that’s beside the point. Actually, I’m not sure what the point is right now. I’m attempting to catch up on blog entries and other stuff. I’ve got my week planned and I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop. OK, let me explain that one.

Usually when things are going well, fate steps in and trips me up. When things are going well that when fate’s sense of humor kicks in and throws me a curve ball or tosses a pie in my face and believe me, I can’t see very far when there is pie in my eyes. I seem to be rambling; fortunately, I’m sitting at a keyboard right now so I can’t get lost.

As I was saying TGIS, that sounds better than Thank God, It’s Saturday. To begin with, it leaves a lot more to the imagination. There are lost of phrases that TGIS can stand for, use your imagination. Well I think that’s it for now, the beans are cook, I’m hungry, and the news is on, so I’m going to post this and get something to eat. Remember TGIS.



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