Monday, October 5, 2009

.41 no .40!

So, I am sitting here in my room with Bailey and another friend, Kat, and they are talking about their epics class (engineering design class) and I have no idea what they saying because i am not in that class. They dont seem to be having too much fun, so lets just say i am not looking forward to this class. They are throwing out words like inclinded planes, the counter sink, and leader lines. Random dimensions are being tossed into the air- the top radius is .40, no its .41, wait are you sure? i am pretty sure its .41 not .40. I was thinking if i am lost in their conversation, how would someone from home, or anywhere but Mines for example, feel in one of my classes? Well, I think they would be quite lost, because to be honest, i am part of the time.
On another note, after my very long, tiring, stressful week last week, i am definitely looking forward to a somewhat relaxing week this week. I mean, how relaxed can i get here at Mines? This isn't CU (haha funny CU reference, often used by my physics professor). But really, last week was no fun on many levels and most of you know what i am talking about. This past week i have really missed the standard 7, other, somewhat newer ;) friends, as well as family. But, there is one bit of good news that came out of last week. I get to come home!! Thats right, i will be back in the SLC in 11 days, thats about 264 hours, or roughly 15840 minutes. I hope you all can handle it.
See you soon!
I love saying that so i will say it again.
SEE YOU SOON!!!
Love Skiparoo Blue (haha)

2 comments:

  1. skipppppp. i can't wait. love, neddy black. oh. and i'm so proud that you are so smart. but you know that. -natalie.

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  2. So, I asked Pa if he knew what you were talking about with the "epic" class. He said yes, he did understand it so I just threw my hands up in the air and I am going shopping. Besides being such a beautiful and caring young lady you are also soooooooo smart.
    We are proud.
    XXOO
    Pa and Grandma

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