Sigh of relief

So, test is done. Thank goodness. I think I did pretty good on it, but we'll see. In other good news...apparently I don't have to work with the psycho anymore. Maybe it was the fact that she propositioned me. Who knows. Regardless...I don't have to work with her anymore (or so it seems...we'll see).

This past week I also went to see a show, Walking With Dinosaurs...it was absolutely amazing. I advice anyone/everyone to see it.

Astronomy is lame

So, I'm studying for this astronomy exam that I need to take in order to get into my Teaching classes...and it sucks. I've never taken an astronomy class, and I'm trying to teach myself an entire class in a month. So...not working so well. The worst part, I've got the itch to write really bad, so whenever I'm typing in my outline, my brain's going "just take a break and do a chapter real quick." I haven't succumb to it yet, but I've been close.

Worst part, I have no idea what kinds of questions will be asked. So...idk what to study. Makes it quite difficult, especially since I need to learn this stuff in a way that I find ineffective. Which all leads to me wanting to pull my hair out.

I think this stuff in interesting, and enjoy "learning" about it, but as I read and outline notes, I ask myself, "Yea, but am I outlining the right stuff???"

Fuck, idk.

So...work tonight. Goal #1: Don't get molested. It's a good goal to have.

I'm happily taken...thank you

It's an interesting thing when women who I am not attracted to in the slightest bit seem to take to me...entirely too much. There's this woman I work with on my overnight shift who is slightly obsessed with me. For example, my picture is the wallpaper of her cellphone, she has many, many pictures of me (of my ass...for whatever reason) on her phone, and she's come to call me "My Jon" as if I'm hers. It's...uncomfortable at best. I find it so funny because, not only does she know about Ashley, but she's met her...several times. It's no secret. I talk about Ashley all the time to her yet she just doesn't get it. It's uncomfortable and annoying as all hell.

Then there's the "crackhead" as we like to call her, who apparently has this huge thing for me. I've worked with her like 3 times at most, and she's going around asking people about me, telling them how much she "likes" me and wants to work with me, etc, etc. Again, never did I give this chick any sort of indication that I like her.

At this point in my life, I can say with 100% certainty that I am perfectly happy with my relationship status, and idk that that will change, yet these women seem to...flock to me, even when I give them no such reason to do so.

Which begs me to ask...

WHY!?!?!