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Today was not a happy day for me. stressed

I got up extremely late and missed ALL of my classes. stare
Thereupon I got up to go find Claxton, and he needed to fill out his schedule. We had a very brief conversation that went something like this:

Clax: 'I need to go to your room to put my schedule up. '
Momo: 'Sure. '
Clax: 'I need to go to Radio Shack tonight to get a case for this [IPod].
Momo: 'Sure.' -attempts to hug-
Clax: -bites momo- Don't you hug me.
Momo: question -tries to kiss cheek-
Clax: -bites momo- Stop that.
Momo: confused WTF? -walks away and curls up in bed-
Clax: -looks around- Where'd you go? I was just joking.
Momo: -ignores-
Clax: Whatever. Sulk if you want. -gets up and leaves- rolleyes

I went to go and talk to my counselor, whereupon I find out that for the first half of my semester, I'll only have about 3 free hours for the whole week. That and if I don't get one of these internships for the summer, I'll be here for another semester in Spring 2007. A WHOLE 'NOTHER SEMESTER. crying

Later on I went to go and find Claxton, and we were talking about scheduling for the Fall, and Claxton succeeds in annoying me by suggesting (sans tact) that I'm having scheduling problems now because I took no care to do anything about prior issues beforehand. He doesn't seem to remember that he, too, is not only in the same boat and is also spending an extra semester here, but is also extremely lazy and doesn't follow through on many of his classes unless bludgeoned. mad

My mom calls me to tell me that I may not be able to bring Hopscotch home, and that when I do come down I have a number of blood and neurological tests waiting to be taken. cry

I go to work, Claxton comes behind to say hi. Another female comes up, kisses his cheek, laughs, drapes her arm around his shoulders and wraps the other one around one of his arms while resting her head on his shoulder-for a good long while. He did not move nor did he ask her to move. After this, she comes over, smiles at me, and prepares food on my grill. When he comes over afterwards to hug/kiss me, I move away and tell him to ******** off. His response: 'WTF?' confused mad
... talk2hand

One of my co-workers left me all alone out front when a flood of customers came in to go and take a cigarette break. And then when she came back, two pans were empty and she tells me, 'Look, I don't know what you're doing, but you need to keep an eye on those things, too. rofl

It's so cliche, but it feels like it's raining inside of my heart. How do I make the rain stop?