I have 3 good friends in my group, one of which will probably do most of the work

but still rather do it on my own

"qt" in brent speak = "any asian" right

"qt" = whatever mx will believe

I hate group assignments. Got screwed over big time this term.

i dont really like group assignments either, i can almost always do better on my own

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interview 10 am on Fri

ffffuuuu

OMGGG SOOOO EARRRRRLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYyyyyyyyy

yeah bruh, he was surprised when I said that was an ok time

instead of going to bathroom and going back to sleep I'll just yeah

[QUOTE=adb;18255166]yeah bruh, he was surprised when I said that was an ok time[/QUOTE]

nice

things are going great so far

how is 10 am too early? i know it may be a surprise but the majority of country is up and operating at 8 am.

[QUOTE]things are going great so far[/QUOTE]
yeah man next thing you know I'll be takin his job

I had a meeting at 8 this morning, and that's actual 8 o clocking not this pussy pacific 8 in the morning bullshit.

i never way up later than 8:15

usually much earlier

i usually get up at 8 on mondays wednesdays and fridays cuz i got class at 9

noon

Up around 7 on tue, thu, fri and around 9 on mon wed.

i usually try to get up around 10 on other days (no classes on tue/thur) to try and maintain a better sleep schedule

8 every weekday

7:40 every weekday. weekends probably 8:30, can't sleep in past then anymore :mad:

bed at 2 up at 10

m w get up at 11 t r get up at 9 rest of days no care

have to be in Uni at 10 every day

i go to bed around 8-9 am and wake at 3-4 pm

tonight i'm gon stay up late watch movies

Someone needs to take a rusty Bowie knife to you--
From your groin to your chest-bone, spill the truth.
That way you might touch your inside like I have to,
Like you always make me do.

And someone spaded Jesus Christ through skin, meat and bone.
The iron from the spikes, it starts at rustin',
The iron from his blood, it adds to that rustin'.

His blood rolls down the hill and pools up in the cotton field,
Well the cotton, it be twice growin.'
And it is cherished for its red red hue,
And it is marveled for its stiffness,
And it is revered for its twice growin,'
Berthed from the earth, thrown back into the earth
Spat back out the mool
It twice growing--like Jesus Christ will,
To return like Jesus Christ.

I'm in the middle of a test week, so I'm contemplating drinking another beer.

drink it

Oh, what the hell.

Agalloch album isn't finished yet anyway, and I still need to put in on my mp3 player.

Reading some stuff on [url]http://blog.nbc.com/CreedThoughts/[/url].

Really weird shit.

Site is sort of broken, so you have to scroll way down to the bottom.