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Sorry for the long post, but the computers at my college don't like journal cuts I found out....

As of ten minutes ago I have officially dropped my math class. I have some paperwork to give my doctor when I see her the first week of November. Hopefully this paperwork will allow this drop not to be held against me or my GPA in the future as I work toward my BA. So I have almost two hours until my History class from now to focus on waking up and study for my Japanese vocab quiz and work on sentences to memorize to write to finish my japanese test for tomorrow. I'll get to that once I've checked mail, posted this, and have woken up my brain.

This weekend was a mess as far as me being organized. I locked myself out of my room and had to wait an hour for my friend to come by with the spare key I gave her so I could get my keys and head downtown. There was a Matsuri (Japanese Festival) going on Sat and I wanted and had volunteered to help. As it turns out my class mates (who are asses) apparently stayed longer than their shifts and so I wasn't needed. Fine by me. I got to see a performer play a Koto, a Japanese Harp, and that was awesome. I got photos on my friend's camera but I'll have to wait for her to load them onto her computer and send them to me before I can post them. I also got to attend a presentation by a worker from the Japanese Consulet about the JET program. The rest was okay, but not terribly exciting or interesting to me. I want hard core Japanese, not non-natives dressed in kimono. There was a woman who was said to be speaking about how to get into the anime industry, and when I go there I found out it was only on the art basis, not voice acting which I'd like to try for the hell of it. I get stage fright but put me in box and give me a microphone I think I could do well.

Sunday was as always chore day. Six loads of laundry, and cleaning the bathroom. I might have done more, but I retreated to my room because the co-owner suddenly had guys over hauling in stuff. A LOT OF STUFF. Lets just say there is a 'foot path' from the kitchen to the front door now...  What she's thinking I don't know because she didn't spend the night, she only came by to change before work... She better not be staying somewhere with her 'buea' and using our place as a storage and cat house. But I'm pushing the pressure on my housemate to deal with her and she'll most likely push that onto her mom. I don't want to be the go between I got enough to worry about and I know eventually her mom is gonna yell 'deal with it yourself' eventually and I don't want that at me, thank you very much.


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