Sleepy like crazy right now. It's been...a constant blur of motion lately. I know I'm in the right area of study - I look at the CSE or science majors and I think, why? Academically I've been doing very well lately - 4 or 5 100's in a row on Accounting 201 quizzes, 98's on Finance and OPIM midterms, A- on tax exam, etc. Those are just the highlights, believe me there's plenty of variety in there. Wow, I'm exhausted.
Several factors in the sleepiness - one, Ryan stayed over last night, and if you're just tuning in, Ryan is my new boyfriend. And every time I mention him, I mention that he's 6'3". Because next to me, yeah looks odd. But this kid makes me happy. So last night, just an innocent sleepover, except that's really hard to do in a twin bed. Everyone knows that, but we tried anyway. So consequently, there was a fire alarm at 4am. I'm convinced that was the reason. I'm going on 2-3 hours sleep, max here.
Today after my first class, I went to the station, updated the books, did payroll things (went to business office at Student Union first, forgot that), and a couple other housekeeping things, headed back here. Then I.....what did I do......made some calls about upcoming group program, found that the body shop idea isn't going to work out, called UConn wellness center, who never returned my call. Worked on publicity for big weekend program, got some things finalized. Showered, went to class. Got out early, went to get food - random breakfast food at Ryan, went for the omelette bar, they screwed mine up twice. Came back, did some more housekeeping things, e-mailed uconn wellness, sent out e-mail about upcoming commercial shoot, went on duty. Had floor meeting at 8, went well - was going to do movie night, but was postponed to tomorrow night by popular vote. Chilled with neighbor, had deep insightful conversation about relationships, and now I have an anecdote. See, there are a few accounting majors in my building, and being that I see them in class and here, it gets confusing telling them apart. I know there's an Eric on the 6th floor and a Steve on the 3rd. So, Alana had a program tonight for floors 3 and 6. While on duty tonight, after the meeting, one of the guys stopped to say hi to me, and I introduced him to both the kids I was with as Steve. In the course of conversation he asked me what was going on - I said it was a pizza party for them, and there was his RA walking by. He was confused. And then I realized that he was in fact Eric. The crazy part is, he played along so I wouldn't look stupid. Cute, eh?
So after coming upstairs and doing rounds, during which I because confused as to what floor I was on (I said I was tired), I settled in and proceeded to set a new record for myself on simultaneous AIM conversations. Or rather Gaim, which I found out is much cooler than AIM, and is free. This is also when Ichecked my e-mail and found out my OPIM grade, which I still don't quite believe. So I had to rub it in one of my guys' faces. Because I'm a good CA like that.
Just now I did rounds again, and on 6 I walked by an open room and I thought it was Eric, but I didn't say hi - I know now that it was him, and I was going to give him a hard time about the Steve thing (another weird thing about that is that the real Steve showed up later in the night and I introduced him as well), but instead I walked by on autopilot. Picture the overtired RA stumbling down hallways and pinching herself in the arm - I'm just glad it's a Wednesday night, and consequently nothing is going down.
I have like....a lot more to do in the next 2 days, but at the end of it, I'll be home and I'll sleep for a very long time. And on Sunday, girls' day with my mom and my aunt. The good aunt, too! Sometime next week, meeting Ryan's family. And then he meets mine. Or maybe in the reverse order.
So, do I write better when I ramble like this?
Several factors in the sleepiness - one, Ryan stayed over last night, and if you're just tuning in, Ryan is my new boyfriend. And every time I mention him, I mention that he's 6'3". Because next to me, yeah looks odd. But this kid makes me happy. So last night, just an innocent sleepover, except that's really hard to do in a twin bed. Everyone knows that, but we tried anyway. So consequently, there was a fire alarm at 4am. I'm convinced that was the reason. I'm going on 2-3 hours sleep, max here.
Today after my first class, I went to the station, updated the books, did payroll things (went to business office at Student Union first, forgot that), and a couple other housekeeping things, headed back here. Then I.....what did I do......made some calls about upcoming group program, found that the body shop idea isn't going to work out, called UConn wellness center, who never returned my call. Worked on publicity for big weekend program, got some things finalized. Showered, went to class. Got out early, went to get food - random breakfast food at Ryan, went for the omelette bar, they screwed mine up twice. Came back, did some more housekeeping things, e-mailed uconn wellness, sent out e-mail about upcoming commercial shoot, went on duty. Had floor meeting at 8, went well - was going to do movie night, but was postponed to tomorrow night by popular vote. Chilled with neighbor, had deep insightful conversation about relationships, and now I have an anecdote. See, there are a few accounting majors in my building, and being that I see them in class and here, it gets confusing telling them apart. I know there's an Eric on the 6th floor and a Steve on the 3rd. So, Alana had a program tonight for floors 3 and 6. While on duty tonight, after the meeting, one of the guys stopped to say hi to me, and I introduced him to both the kids I was with as Steve. In the course of conversation he asked me what was going on - I said it was a pizza party for them, and there was his RA walking by. He was confused. And then I realized that he was in fact Eric. The crazy part is, he played along so I wouldn't look stupid. Cute, eh?
So after coming upstairs and doing rounds, during which I because confused as to what floor I was on (I said I was tired), I settled in and proceeded to set a new record for myself on simultaneous AIM conversations. Or rather Gaim, which I found out is much cooler than AIM, and is free. This is also when Ichecked my e-mail and found out my OPIM grade, which I still don't quite believe. So I had to rub it in one of my guys' faces. Because I'm a good CA like that.
Just now I did rounds again, and on 6 I walked by an open room and I thought it was Eric, but I didn't say hi - I know now that it was him, and I was going to give him a hard time about the Steve thing (another weird thing about that is that the real Steve showed up later in the night and I introduced him as well), but instead I walked by on autopilot. Picture the overtired RA stumbling down hallways and pinching herself in the arm - I'm just glad it's a Wednesday night, and consequently nothing is going down.
I have like....a lot more to do in the next 2 days, but at the end of it, I'll be home and I'll sleep for a very long time. And on Sunday, girls' day with my mom and my aunt. The good aunt, too! Sometime next week, meeting Ryan's family. And then he meets mine. Or maybe in the reverse order.
So, do I write better when I ramble like this?
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