Woohoo Nicole!! Congratulations, lady!
Still no mid-term. She is waiting until the end of class so we don't take off right after. Wench.
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Woohoo Nicole!! Congratulations, lady!
Still no mid-term. She is waiting until the end of class so we don't take off right after. Wench.
Ooh, that IS wenchy. Good luck on not braining her, and good luck on your exam!
Am done with work now. Hungry.
I applied in total to 3 places, even though I was sort of considering about 8. I got into 3, came to my first choice and sort of got stuck. Not that I regret it.
I go home now.
She is waiting until the end of class so we don't take off right after.
Rude! Which probably means not so much with the cranky subsiding, eh? Ick.
Poor LAistas. We're still getting close to 90 toward late afternoon but it cools down considerably late evening and early morning now. Bless. Sending cool breeze~ma LAward.
The heat is supposed to break tonight, so starting tomorrow we should be much happier campers here in LA land.
Let me sum up lunch at my prep school: Chime. Faculty leave the lounge and go to their regular tables. Chime. 350 students file in to their assigned tables (which changed every two weeks). Chime. Grace. Students waiters bring out food. Eat. Waiters clear and bring dessert. Chime. Announcements (if you wanted to make an announcement you stood up by your seat until acknowledged by Mr. Compton at one of the front tables--these could get very interesting). Dismissal.
It was all very Dead Poets Society.
Man, I thought my high school was regimented! But our lunches, at least, were fairly flexible (which they had to be; in an all-girls' school, figure that at any given time, 6-10% would be starving themselves for sports or just to be thin, and another 10-15% would be puking their lunch back up before Religion class, and there'd be no way to make lunch period particularly structured, or at the very least, there was no way to ensure that 400 girls would actually, y'know, *eat*).
Of course, those of us who did actually eat lunch and not barf it back up weren't exactly paragons of nutrition; IIRC, the lunch of choice at St. Ursula Academy, back in the day, was Reese's Cups and a Diet Coke. Num.
Steph, my sistah! In HS, I had frozen Reeses, cheese popcorn, and Diet Coke for lunch almost every day. Awful!
Yay Nicole!!
ION, My buddies in San Francisco all thought I was crazy to move to Chicago. "It gets so cold there!" Then I'd tell them that Chicago winters are mild compared to the Minneapolis winters I'm used to. They'd look at me like I was speaking some foreign language....
the lunch of choice at St. Ursula Academy, back in the day, was Reese's Cups and a Diet Coke.
Microwave popcorn and a double mocha, the breakfast of college music majors and convention staff for WotC.
ShockTarts and Dr. Pepper, the choice of all-night light hangs and set builds from high school on.
I don't have any idea what I ate for lunch in high school. Not from the cafeteria anyway. I don't think I ate unless we left campus and went to the coffee shop a few blocks away (in which case, Taylor ham and cheese on a roll). Lunch was mostly spent in the smoking section outside with a soda and, you know, smokes.