and i am so screwed.
perhaps it was silly of me to think that i could shove 15 (yes, 15) chapters of managerial accounting into my noggin in the past 36 hours. did i mention that i have a bachelor's degree in studio art? the only math-like class i took was math 107. and i got a "c" in economics (worst grade in college...ironically jake is getting his phd in that subject. i never helped him study).
so i have two major assignments due tomorrow at 11 p.m., and believe me that i will use every hour between now and then to do them. excluding the times when i'll be throwing down with the world's best at the uci tour of montreal. a little 107k circuit race with 30 turns (no joke) per lap. cakewalk.
remember how i said that the world cup start list read like the freakin world championships?! well, the tour of montreal will, too. except the fact that the actual world champion (holland's marrianne vos, who is so cute and sweet!) went home to do a "hard" race. i wish i was that badass. did i mention that she was 2006 cyclo-cross world champ, too? hot dutch hot damn!
i have no current pics of moi. so i will leave you with a few andrea-isms. gotta love my witty teammate:
1. "i wasn't getting dropped, i was just recovering"
2. "50 years from now, children will learn how a world cup bike race started the war between the united states and canada". said as our beloved d.s. greg was being uber-obnoxious (in french) to an unwitting canadian in a camry while driving our targetraining-emblazoned team volvo.
andrea is so hot
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alright, that's it. andrea needs a blog.
one of us. one of us. one of us.
vos...vos? that just made me pee myself. dang she's good.
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