This day is turning into a hectic bundle. My law test was this morning and I feel pretty good about it. I finished early and snuck out to the Business labs. Oh, and Jon- if you can, go look at the UBA bulletin boards. Check out those models. That was the last thing I expected.
I forgot that I had to read an article for my next class so I squeezed in some time between classes. My Prophets class (which I have in 25 some odd minutes) is depressingly boring. My prof is scatterbrained and his lectures consist of rambling about signs and miracles. Our textbook is quite interesting so I just stick my nose in that. Stats is going well so far…keep praying. 😉
I have to sign up for that conference in Georgia and I also need to pick up my ring. My OCP group is meeting at 7pm at the Social Parlor and I’m dreading it. *growl* I have to finish my resume, corporate portfolio, etc…all tonight and then email it to Josh so he can take a peek at it. He’s through with his. It looks impressive. This is random- but he has a scarf that can wrap around five people at least. It’s really funny looking. Maybe I’ll snap a picture of it.
Well, you boys and girls behave out there. I must away now.
Update:
Stupid, stupid, stupid. I went to pick up my ring. Drat! It’s freaking GOLD. This chick doesn’t wear gold jewelry. Ever. I casually handed the little black box over to Mr. How Can I Help You in a Breathless Voice and sweetly told him that obviously there had been a mixup. I didn’t order gold. He looked frightened as though I might beat him and he stuttered a few minutes and then regained his composure. After a good 10 minutes, he and some other girl from the back office came out to inform me that they would send the ring back to Herf Jones.