Today

Your Preppy Name Is...

Summit Oakleigh Heisley the Fifth But most people know you as Missy

What's Your Preppy Name?

Today went very well, I think. I only had two classes: Japanese-- but just Japanese FACT class, which is all just a quiz (yes, a quiz, on the second day of class-- we had to finish up the chapter we started before break!) and note-taking on grammar and such-- and Japanese Modern Literature, which looks to be a good class, as I know a lot of people in it (like Kiwi and Jessy-- and Jessy's friend Jenny I just met, who has a Hufflepuff scarf and shirt!), and it's taught by Professor Copeland, who I liked so much.

I just wish my lost luggage would finally get in . . . I should call the airport.

Edit (2:57 pm): They don't even have the status of my bag. It has "not yet been located." MOTHER. FUCKERS.

Edit (4:22 pm): Fucking Goddammit. I've stopped having a good day anymore. The computers in Danforth all either don't work or are taken (and all the people in there looked as if they were in there for the long haul /-:), and I've got homework to print out, and I can't stop thinking about my lost luggage (they don't even know where it is-- not just that it hasn't gotten to St. Louis, yet!) and what David (oh-so-tactfully) said about it probably just being stolen. I wish I knew where those two other girls from WashU were; then at least I'd know if they'd gotten their bags yet, and that could determine for me if mine were actually permanently lost . . .

If it's lost forever, stolen, whatever-- Lambert Airport is so burning down.

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Today

Your Preppy Name Is...

Summit Oakleigh Heisley the Fifth But most people know you as Missy

What's Your Preppy Name?

Today went very well, I think. I only had two classes: Japanese-- but just Japanese FACT class, which is all just a quiz (yes, a quiz, on the second day of class-- we had to finish up the chapter we started before break!) and note-taking on grammar and such-- and Japanese Modern Literature, which looks to be a good class, as I know a lot of people in it (like Kiwi and Jessy-- and Jessy's friend Jenny I just met, who has a Hufflepuff scarf and shirt!), and it's taught by Professor Copeland, who I liked so much.

I just wish my lost luggage would finally get in . . . I should call the airport.

Edit (2:57 pm): They don't even have the status of my bag. It has "not yet been located." MOTHER. FUCKERS.

Edit (4:22 pm): Fucking Goddammit. I've stopped having a good day anymore. The computers in Danforth all either don't work or are taken (and all the people in there looked as if they were in there for the long haul /-:), and I've got homework to print out, and I can't stop thinking about my lost luggage (they don't even know where it is-- not just that it hasn't gotten to St. Louis, yet!) and what David (oh-so-tactfully) said about it probably just being stolen. I wish I knew where those two other girls from WashU were; then at least I'd know if they'd gotten their bags yet, and that could determine for me if mine were actually permanently lost . . .

If it's lost forever, stolen, whatever-- Lambert Airport is so burning down.

( Livejournal Meme )