On Thursday, we got our tests back. Not only had I not turned in the essay portion of the test, but I had different answers on the answer sheet than the answers I had circled on the test. Guess which answers the professor graded? The ones on the answer sheet. Guess which had more correct answers than the other? The ones on the test. Yeahhhh…I’m good. Anyways, she let me turn in my essay portion late. Which is good. And in all reality, I didn’t do that badly on the answer sheet. I just did better by a couple of points on the test.
In sending her my typed version of the essays, I found out something: Microsoft’s spellchecker recognizes the word Jabberwocky but not Jabberwock. And so does Google Chrome’s spellchecker. Weird.
But after that, my friend and I had bonding time (and I bought supplies for my research poster I have to make. I also have a layout in my head. It’s going to look great). And I found out, among other things, that even though I don’t like crab I like crab ragoons (rangoons? I’m not sure). Correction: I like really good crab ragoons. Because that’s what we had at this Thai place we went to for dinner. They were amazing. Good Thai food. Yumm…
And I borrowed two PS2 games from her: one called “Fatal Frame” that I just tried to play and it freaks me out too much to be able to continue. I’ll give that back to her on Monday, when I see her next.
Just because my roommate is making me write about her: FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA FLUFFY BUNNY FUZZY ALPACA.
There. You got a whole paragraph to yourself. Happy now?
I borrowed another game from her – “Persona 3: F3.” It’s really good, but I dislike how little I can do in one afternoon, for example. Still a good game, though.
Anyways, I had pictures to show you guys. Ready?
So, Thursday morning, I went to the farm because one of my classes is making us work a couple hours on the farm just across the street. Thing is that I worked at the farm for an entire summer and the farm boss guy had to go take care of something, so he just told me to put myself up for the hours I came in for and to play with the animals for however long I wanted to. I did a little happy dance. I brought my camera and took pictures of the goats and new lambs! 😀
They’re not strikingly beautiful, but I’m assuming here that you guys want to see pictures of lambs and goats so…on with the show!
Awww look at her! Isn’t she so cute! (In just a sec I’m going to show you their names. A flyer was sent around campus via email. It’s pretty ridiculous – both the flyer and the names.)
Sorry the pictures are bad. But anyways, this is another one. There’s four of them and another on the way!
It’s the goats Rocky (white) and Brandi (black)! These guys are seriously like dogs. They were fighting each other for my attention. It was awesome.
And then on my way back to my room, I saw this.
Random, right? I’m not sure what this is all about. Probably something related to Valentine’s Day. But still. It’s weird.
On Friday, it snowed. We got a snow day. :D And I got called into work. Yay $25. 
(You can’t see it, but it’s coming down hard.)
And now we have mountains of snow, once again. Will it ever end?
Yeah, so that’s all I got. Maybe I’ll post again when I have something interesting to say. Or maybe you’ll just get this again.
Oh, I almost forgot. The flyer. Ahem. Prepare yourself…for random silliness.
“Kate”
Awww look! She’s smiling!
If you didn’t pick the names then maybe you should have. Seriously? They’re going to be laughed out of lamb school. I hope you’re ready to take full responsibility for that!
As stupid a name as ‘Omar de Sheep’ is, it kinda fits him. I just wish people at this school could come up with better names for the animals. Though Kate is pretty good. I have a feeling that a certain student who works with the farm boss guy named the sheep Kate after herself. Still. Better names, please? I mean, the llama’s name is Amall – as in, ‘llama’ backwards and in Arabic it means ‘hope’. People weren’t very happy about that one.
Someone took my username. 