Ha, here you go....

Ok, So my life has been pretty eventful lately.

I just realized the other day that I have until the end of the month to find a new home. Where I thought it was the mid part of November! HELP! Not knowing where you are going to live is stressful, and enough to make any girl wanna crawl in a deep dark hole, and cry! Yeah... me... cry?! Well, I did just that today. I have many stresses in my life here lately.

Ugh, anyway... I have a horribly big AP II test tomorrow. It's on the Somatic & Special Senses, and then the Endocrine System. Am I ready for it? Not in the least. I love how this wonderful 'teacher' I have is so great at teaching! I mean, for the amount I pay for a credit hour, and for her class alone I mean, I think it is completely fair for me to have to teach this stuff to myself. Right? Yeah, not so right, nor fair. If I don't do too hott on this test, I will be saying something. I honestly don't see how she is a 'teacher!'

So, my mom is getting home from the nice Branson, MO tonight. I am slightly upset about that too. I missed out on that opportunity because they were going to be coming home late tomorrow night. AFTER my test. I so needed a get away. Even for a few days. From what I hear, the weather is nice up there in the ole' MO. :::SIGH:::

I took Boudreaux to the Vet this weekend. He is a whooping 33.3 lbs. And he is only 4 months and 3 weeks! He is getting big each day. The vet. diagnosed him with a "Over-Bite." Only my dog. I think I may start to call him Boudreaux 'Billy Bob' Sibley. :) This morning he did his usual waking me up ritual. I looked from under the cover to see his protruding top gums over the smaller, and more pushed back lower jaw. I couldn't help but laugh at my boy. He's the typical redneck dog. I must say, I got some compliments on my boy this weekend. He went to the vet, Octoberfest in the Antique Village, and to the LSU Lakes. I love stopping and talking 'lab talk' with other lab owners. It makes my day, and always makes me smile. Shoot... my dog is my heart throb!

Speaking of which, the DU banquet is this Thursday. I was really pepped up about it about a month ago. But with Lifes obsticles here lately, I could honestly care less. I haven't been to a meeting in weeks, and I still haven't sold any tickets. All the Duck Hunters I know aren't going, are out of town on business, or just aren't interested in it this year. It sucks. I was working on selling a table, but obviously my table selling skills aren't up to par. Oh well... that's why I am going to school for radiology, and not business. Not my partay. Or however you spell it. Give me a break, my brain is mush from all this studying of special senses, and endocrine talk. Ask me how to spell a term that deals with that. Come on, I dare ya.

:)