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Hey, shouldn't I be sleeping?

The Vegas trip is a go. Don't even ask me how that decision was made. I'm really looking forward to it, despite the fact that I just KNOW something is going to go wrong with the plane tickets or hotel reservation somewhere in there. But, I am coming in Friday afternoon, and flying home Sunday evening, so at least I'll have Friday night and all day Saturday to putter around. What does one DO in Las Vegas when one has no compulsion to gamble? Which is good that I have something to look forward to, because right now I could use it.

I went to Italian to see of I could maybe register into a spot from someone dropping, but all those people from the two 101 sections last year were also vying for one of the 10 spots, so it looks like no Italian for me until spring. And, despite two phone calls and one drop-in, UNR has yet to let me back in for classes, so now I'm down to no classes at all. Which then makes it pointless to quit my job, seeing as how I would go starkers completely in under a week, and even if I found another job, I'd still have to trim it way down to very part time or quit that, assuming UNR sees it in their hearts to re-admit me. Which means that from now until spring is a giant fucking waste of time and another failure on my part, something I will no doubt hear about from every single member of my family that I run into.

So, fuck.

I was in a good mood.


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Aug. 29th, 2007 01:27 pm (UTC)
I'm sorry to hear- this totally sucks! Why'd UNR drop you?
Aug. 30th, 2007 02:50 am (UTC)
That really bites about UNR...but I can take you around Vegas. I'm off on Fridays and Saturdays so we can do stuff if you want. You don't always have to gamble in Vegas, just walking around all the casinos can entertain you. The Bellagio has some awesome gardens, and there's always the sexy pirate show at Treasure Island and that's all free.
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