Came Out Pretty Damn Good…
…on the grades department. As follows:
- Production & Operations Management = A-
- Business Statistics II = A-
- Database Processing = A
- Data Communications and Networking = A
- Visual Basic.NET = A
So definitely a GPA booster. Brought my cumulative GPA from 3.72 to 3.74. Not bad. Good for a university.
Camp Hanes makes my feet hurt really bad. I mean I know I’m a fat ass but damn. My feet seriously hurt. I take ACS computer lab working for granted. Getting paid a dollar more isn’t worth this much pain. But my friends work there and that’s definitely good. I haven’t laughed as hard as I laughed today in a while.
The Maintenance crew (two old guys) came in to the Dining Hall yesterday while I was at work and walked straight up to me like they were going to kill me. I would have taken it with dignity if they really wanted to execute me but they just wanted to arm wrestle me. What?
Yeah so they are like “we heard you liked to ARM WRASSLE PEOPLE!!!” I haven’t “arm wrassled” in over a year. I haven’t worked out in over a year. But I did arm wrestle a lot last summer at work to make the shift go by faster. “Yeah I guess.” “Well come on over here and show ME WHAT YOU GOT!!!!!!”
They were acting like (and looking and staring at me like) I had insulted them at one point and they were here to get revenge over something. These guys are like 40 and 60. It was really creepy. So I went over and got my ass handed to me twice in a row by both of them. I didn’t think I would win anyway (hell I KNEW I wouldn’t). And they were basically giving each other imaginary high-fives when they won against me. Do they need something like that to make them feel better about themselves or something? After I lost both matches they walked out and said “if anyone else thinks they can beat us just let us know and we’ll come and wupe their hind-end too” I was like JESUS GUYS CALM DOWN. I never even said I could beat them! It’s a good thing I don’t mind having my ass handed to me or else I would have verbally abused them.
Speaking of being abused, I abused the washing machine all last week. I think I did around 16 loads. In two days. Pretty sick. We had bed sheets from school, clothes from school, clothes from here, and all sorts of the like to wash. Well we got it done.
