My Afternoon

I've just spent the last 8 hours doing math practice tests for my placement exams next week. If I can get through with doing as little math as possible in college, I will most definitely be a happy camper. Math was never my forte, of course I still remember the things from grade school like fractions, adding and subtraction, exponents. But when it comes down to Algebra, I find I just don't get it. So I'm scribbling away inside this composition notebook Jeff got me, trying to remember how to multiply fractions. Four pages of division and multiplication. It was very brutal. Of course around midnight, Jeff couldn't help me anymore because we both have to get up early. I have orientation [at least one] all day tomorrow. I'm rather nervous, and I'm not entirely sure why. It should be just a simple going around getting to know the grounds kind of thing right? I sure the hell hope so.

It's times like these, I wish I didn't work on the weekends. So I could have a little more time to study for the math portion of the placement test. Then, I'm gonna have to find some way to pull Jeff away from his computer long enough to help me. Oh! All of this is just frustrating as hell. I mean really it is.

So, I got this friend request from someone I haven't talked to in years. The reason I haven't talked to her is because she's a back-stabbing bitch. There's just no nicer way to put it. So I'm checking my email for the Daily Colby Chronicles and I see "Desiree Sparks confirmed you as a friend on Facebook." First thing going through my mind was "WTF!" second thing was, "When did I ask her to be a friend?" Either way, I sort of wrote a snotty comment on her Facebook wall before removing myself from her friends list. And just incase it got removed cause I'm not a friend anymore, I pm'ed it to her.

I'm probably going to hell for that, well if I believed in hell that is. But it was justified. The things she's said and done in the 5 years I've known her is just utterly insane. From when she was my manager and made me cry every day cause she was that big of a bitch to recently when she called my best friend a whore, blaming her because her husband sleeps around on her. That's no one's fault but her own. She should have known that, when he was cheating on his girlfriend with her. Or when he groped me in my car from the backseat while he was getting head from his girlfriend at the time. I mean seriously, would you really want to marry a guy like that? Once a cheater, always a cheater. Isn't that how the saying goes?

I'm just fuming tonight. Not to mention, Emily's getting dicked around by her roommate Eric. I have no idea what his problem is, but he seems to think Emily is his mother and expect her to clean up after him. They've only been living together a few weeks, and already they are worried he's gonna stiff them on the rent. It's insane. He makes up these excuses as to why he can't do anything, when there is no real logical reason why he can't do something. Like tonight he's staying at his parents house because it's 'supposed' to rain. I'm like wtf does that have to do with the price of tea in China? Absolutely nothing! Obviously, it's partially her fault, because she is way too nice and he walks all over her. But she is woman enough to admit that. What he really deserves is a huge smack in the face and reality check. Like having no place to live and having to sleep in your car for a month. That'll really let you appreciate the friends you have and how you screwed it up.