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Tuesday, January 25, 2005

Day +76 Back to School

Caity's journal entry is up, and that's about all I have to say. Read it for yourself.

Other than that it's been a boring predictable day. The chores were done, the dogs were walked. Same old day, just like yesterday. God I'm bored.

I signed up for one accounting course from Athabasca University. I've taken the subject before but it's been so long since I covered Managerial Accounting that I decided to take it over again. That, and I don't recall getting a great mark in Managerial Accounting in university. That was during my 3rd year "Get me the fuck out of this hell hole" phase of university. It was a time in my life when I valued a weekly paycheck over a university education. I worked more than I should have and my marks suffered. But that's another online journal topic that is long past it's shelf life.

So, we'll see how I do with the one course. Athabasca has some pretty cool options regarding deferred exams and extended time to complete courses, and the nice lady in customer service didn't think I would have any problems stretching out deadlines if I found that it was too much to handle. You get away with a lot when you throw around the word "Cancer" in everyday conversation. The only people it doesn't work on are bitchy female cops who stop you for speeding on the way home to throw up. Yes, that happened 2 weeks ago, and yes, I'm still bitter.

I'm going to bed. I'm tired enough that I might not need a sleeping pill tonight, but you never know. I don't like taking sleeping pills because I find that I don't get as restfull a sleep, and I don't dream as well. Plus, I find that it's harder to wake up in the morning after taking a sleeping pill. I can live with sleeping untill 11am, but when your first look at the clock tells you it's time to start thinking about what you want for dinner, there becomes a problem. Caity lets me sleep as much as I need, but it's really hard to get things done when you find yourself eating breakfast at 3:pm.

Anyway, goodnight.

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