you know that smell?

yeah, i'm kinda bad with the whole hygiene thing. it wasn't so bad this past week, as i went swimming every few day, but in gerenal not a whole lot of cleanliness has been happening in the casa de raquel. i just keep telling myself that not showering everyday is good for my hair... but somehow i still just sorta feel gross. now i know that you all are saying to yourselves, 'rachel, just go take a shower. it solves the problem.' i know. but it seems like such a chore. (you know you are lazy when just walking to the shower is too much work) oh well, if i actually had a reason to shower, perhaps i would more often. no, that's probably not true. whatever.

i get to meet my car on saturday. i need to think of a name. and no, shams, not charlie. i can't do that... tis too weird. i suppose i should meet (i'm thinking a her...) her first. well, now that i'm a complete dork...

i need to work on my music theory final... the final final... (as i'm now done with the theory sequence.. unless i just don't do the final... in which case i might have to retake this term... but somehow i don't think that's going to happen) i did quite a bit of work last night, but i was wholly confused by the fugue analysis. somehow the answer doesn't repeat.. so how can that be an answer, episode??? perhaps, but it seems somewhat unlikely that the first subject statement would be followed by an episode. grrr.... i'll figure it out. i also have a meeting with prof. jordheim to go over my video taped lesson and philosophy statement. i'm slightly worried, as my lesson wasn't wonderfully planned and i didn't work very hard at all on my philosophy statement. which is kinda sad, cause i thought that the philosophy statement is a cool idea... but life always interferes... sad.... it'll be okay, i just have to meet with him to watch the video... woo, i'm a dork...

i suppose i'll take a shower and work on the final til 11:30... hm... perhaps i'll eat some breakfast, too. who knows what today will bring.... crazyness, obviously... rainbow brite and the star stealer, 9pm @ the plantz front desk... it's gonna rock... like a crazy mother... and stuff. hocay, gotta do stuff, bye bye!