Today I have to write another paper, this one for Native American Literature. I am not sure of my thesis but I will be sure of it in the next few hours because I have to get this darn thing done today, in addition to work, more security duty at the book fair and soccer. Why am I taking time to blog? I have to, for my mental health. For some reason typing this stuff out is therapy for me.
On a reasonably good note, I got a 30/30 on my paper for biology. The reason I am not more excited about my grade is because on Blackboard it posts the average grade for this assignment which is 29.33. So, it isn't like I am standing out amongst my peers. But, I am not going to complain, an A is an A is an A.
We have had car troubles: a flat tire yesterday and a dead battery today. Harold had to jump start my car this morning and I am half hoping that it won't start when I have to go the book fair, that way I can reasonably cancel and not feel bad about it. Oh how I fight the demons within.
I was told that Belgium is off the market. Too bad, as I was up to about $4.27 in donations.