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Woke up next to Alba this morning. Felt like the first time all over again. I just held her for a good half an hour before getting out of bed. Shared a breakfast platter at McDonald's, gave most of my food to Alba. She gave me the last bite of her sausage. It tasted yummy.
My pen ran out of ink during the midterm, while I was midway through the first paragraph of the fifty point essay. The essay was supposed to be easy points; I spent my time scraping my pen against the paper to get the last of the ink out. Took a quick walk around campus to clear my head before English. Got English Midterm back. 58. Old Hag failed 7, I counted 18 students in the class. All same reason. Should have written more.
Alba says I need to work things out with Old Hag and McCormick. Truth is it hurts my pride to do so. I suffer their lies and give my best, I shouldn't have to beg just to pass the class.
I keep calling Taco Bell, and I get a weird fax machine noise. I'm sure that's the number. What happened? I've stopped searching for a job and was expecting to start working last week. I'm becoming impatient.