Once again I am just going to do a quick blog. Busy Busy. For those of you that want to go to Grad School, let me tell you, it is definitely NOT a walk in the park. The work gets thrown at you from day one and you better be prepared for it. I am dreaming about holidays already. One of my Friends even wanted me to downlaod Skype and I can't even find the time to do that. (Sorry J. Promise I will). From I have gotten here, everyday is an information overload. There is no way on Earth I can remember every bit of infromation that comes my way. I had my first lab rotation today and it was like 5 hours of non-stop information. I work with rats in the lab now, which I think is so awesome because I always wanted to do experiments with them. However, no one mentioned a quiz. So I went to the lab and the first thing they tell me is to go and get Animal Accreditation for the lab. I go to the Animal Care office and then find out that I have to pass the tests administered after the presentation in order to to do the experiments. I was like WTF? I didn't study for these tests!! Anyway I passed them. I got 100% on both tests baby......Take that Bitches.
After passing the tests it was then another non-stop information download of the brain. I wanted the day to end so badly. Approximately about 5 pm I left school. While on the bus I realized. I don't have no food in the house and I have shit due tomorrow that I haven't even started. So took the bus pass my house to the grocery store. Went there and could only pick up like a frozen dinner. I am flat broke....seriously. These asses need to pay me soon or I'm going to die. Also while I was in the supermarket this gay guy comes to me and says, "Do you know how to make a Burrito?" I told him no but instead told him what I would put in it. It was fun talking with him. He was a older guy but very animated.
I don't know if I mentioned this but I ran into that pecular Jamaican guy again. I was in the library and it was a really crappy day already and here he comes strolling right up to me. In my mind I was saying "Oh No. Just please walk by. I don't want to talk to you" But he stopped. Asked me why I didn't send the email. I told him exactly what I told you guys I would do. I told him I couldn't find it. Then he takes out his card and gives it to me. Really? Up to this point I still haven't sent that email. I am will but just too busy to even think right now.
I even lost track of what I wanted to write about. I am sooooo fucking horny right now. AWWWW!! I can't carry on like this. I am like 2 seconds away from humping the bed. lol. My God!! I don't know if anybody as ever felt like this. You are so horny that you think you are going to lose your freakin mind. Why am I so damn horny? This can't be normal. If a boy walked into my room right now I feel like I would fucking rape him (OK Maybe that's a bit too much). I am at the brink. I am even considering posting an Ad on Craigslist or repsond to one. lol. The fact of the matter is that, not every guy does it for me and it makes it really hard to find the ones I want. OK so I might be a little shallow. I don't care. If you can get me hard that's good enough.
Anyway, I have to get back to my work. Assignments due tomorrow, wednesday, thursday and exam next week and Lab rotation and classes and seminars and meetings, research papers to read....etc AHHHH!!!!
A good fuck would've definitely put my mind at rest. :D
After passing the tests it was then another non-stop information download of the brain. I wanted the day to end so badly. Approximately about 5 pm I left school. While on the bus I realized. I don't have no food in the house and I have shit due tomorrow that I haven't even started. So took the bus pass my house to the grocery store. Went there and could only pick up like a frozen dinner. I am flat broke....seriously. These asses need to pay me soon or I'm going to die. Also while I was in the supermarket this gay guy comes to me and says, "Do you know how to make a Burrito?" I told him no but instead told him what I would put in it. It was fun talking with him. He was a older guy but very animated.
I don't know if I mentioned this but I ran into that pecular Jamaican guy again. I was in the library and it was a really crappy day already and here he comes strolling right up to me. In my mind I was saying "Oh No. Just please walk by. I don't want to talk to you" But he stopped. Asked me why I didn't send the email. I told him exactly what I told you guys I would do. I told him I couldn't find it. Then he takes out his card and gives it to me. Really? Up to this point I still haven't sent that email. I am will but just too busy to even think right now.
I even lost track of what I wanted to write about. I am sooooo fucking horny right now. AWWWW!! I can't carry on like this. I am like 2 seconds away from humping the bed. lol. My God!! I don't know if anybody as ever felt like this. You are so horny that you think you are going to lose your freakin mind. Why am I so damn horny? This can't be normal. If a boy walked into my room right now I feel like I would fucking rape him (OK Maybe that's a bit too much). I am at the brink. I am even considering posting an Ad on Craigslist or repsond to one. lol. The fact of the matter is that, not every guy does it for me and it makes it really hard to find the ones I want. OK so I might be a little shallow. I don't care. If you can get me hard that's good enough.
Anyway, I have to get back to my work. Assignments due tomorrow, wednesday, thursday and exam next week and Lab rotation and classes and seminars and meetings, research papers to read....etc AHHHH!!!!
A good fuck would've definitely put my mind at rest. :D
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Thats the stress of Grad school. I did undergrad research for six months and believe me its no fun. And those research paper is just boring... then you have to summarize them and cite them properly in the CSE format, your school may use a different format.
ReplyDeleteLab rotation is pretty fun...
You are indeed horny. Do what I do, a tube of lubricate and a moment alone in the bathroom. Don't you know any gay club you can chill at and work off some sweat? The Jamaican guy gave you his number again and this time on a card. He seems very interested in you.
Well anyways, its been a pleasure reading your post. Absolutely LOL!!! (^_^)
I think you understand what I am going through quite well.
ReplyDeleteNo I do not know any gay clubs and I really don't feel like I want to restort to that. The Jamaican guy gave me is email, he is way too old, way too short and most importantly, I am not interested.
P.S. I don't need lubrication. My dick takes care of itself. :)