Tuesday, April 29, 2008

I don't have a sleep schedule

Kelsey and I are up watching music videos and she says, "The sun's coming up, creepy." I don't know if it's just me or if there is something wrong with this.

Some things don't change

So, it's finals week and I spent about twelve hours at the library today. And you should all be relieved to know that there were no booger incidents, like the last time I had finals. Not because I've completely given up my old hobby, but there was this totally hot kid a couple tables away and I could tell he was into me. I mean every time I "glanced" over at him he justed happened to be staring at me, not that I blame him.

Too bad the dining court scene didn't go as well as the library scene and it wasn't even my fault. Okay, I was finishing up dinner, walking to put my tray up and talking to my little sister, so, there I was, tray in one hand and cell phone in the other. The tray was a little heavy, but I was managing fine. Then, from out of nowhere, my leg slips and the contents of my tray go everywhere. My first thought, "Could people clean up these stupid water spills", but instead of stupid I was thinking of a worse word. Yeah, there wasn't a drop of liquid on the floor, just a piece of lettuce. One of the workers came over to help me, I'm just thinking about what a jackass I look like. I really did too, no spills on the floor, just some girl who was trying to walk and talk at the same time and it didn't fly. Story of my life.

Thursday, April 17, 2008

Sometimes life sucks (...and when I say life I mean people)

Thank God I have a big family, otherwise I don't think I would have very many people to hang out with that didn't drive me crazy. I just find it increasingly irritating how if I call or text a guy that I think is fun to hang out with and they automatically assume I want to date them and be more than friends, please...give me a break. But you know what's even worse, when a guy pretends to be your friend because they want to date you and when they discover you're not interested in dating, they're not interested in being friends. What a coincidence! Don't even get me started on girls, they're bitches and I'd rather keep the knife out of my back. I just hope that my knee is healed soon because I really miss my daily activities, like biking to the celery bog, I'm shocked how much I miss going there. Maybe I'll walk there, it will take some time, but I don't have any exams until finals week, hmmm, perhaps that will work. Sorry for my bitchiness, but I hope you are all having a wonderful week.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

I'm almost there...grand prix...dead...finals













So much to tell so little time. Well, last week I discovered the most wonderful place to go, the celery bog, basically it's a place to go, hike, and RELAX. Three days in a row last week I biked out there for lunch, it's about two miles away. On the way there I had to bike up this bitch of a hill, lucky for me it's next to a busy highway where plenty of people get to see my fat ass struggle to get up the hill, once I got the bog I remember that it was totally worth it. Also, the hill does have its perks every once in a while, for instance, on my way back the other day two chicks were roller blading down the hill and one of them completely biffed it. I know I'm a bitch, but it was hilarious.

Speaking of biffing it, don't you hate it when you're driving and somebody cuts you off? You know what's even more annoying? When somebody cuts you off and they hit you...on a bike. Yeah, that left a mark the next day, and I thought it would be a smart idea to do some heavy biking for the next three days after the accident. Nope, not a good idea! My knee didn't appreciate that very much especially since my left knee absorb the brunt of the force, and probably my shoulder, I'm just grateful I had my helmet on. For the past couple days I've avoided my regular activities like biking and running in hopes that my knees will soon be back to normal, which really sucks because I've managed to replace exercising with food, I love how I'm so healthy. Ha ha! I suppose it could be seen as a good thing because I probably replaced the time I would have spent exercising with studying, and after the two exams I had tonight I'm hoping it paid off. I'm feeling pretty good about one of them, fingers crossed, and I'm not sure about the other. Ready to call it a night, peace out.

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Long and Productive Days

Aww, I feel as if I actually had a productive day yesterday, which has made today go so much smoother, great feeling! I just got out of class and I have one at 3:30, then I'm FREE! Ha ha, just kidding I have two different meetings tonight, but that's okay. I'm pretty excited though because after my 3:30 I'm planning on biking out to the bog and having lunch. Can't say I've ever been to a place so quiet and peaceful around here. My heart goes out to Chatter, hope you're feeling better soon so you can enjoy this ever so beautiful weather.

Saturday, April 5, 2008

It's Been Forever

I forgot I had a blog. Then I remembered that I had a web page where I could get online and bitch when life isn't going my way, so, here I am.

WARNING:Do not read the following blog, if easily offended

Update:
My life is actually going quite wonderfully, I'm having a great semester at school, 'knock on wood', and my school work keeps me busy enough that I have an excuse to hardly ever work. My old roommate, yeah, you know who I'm speaking of, she moved out last semester. She was just too much for me, and I just couldn't stand her notes all over the place. First, it was "Remove your shoes at the door", then "Please remove your hair from the drain", oh and the worst "You snore extremely loud". Ridiculous, me? Snore? I don't snore, that's something ugly people do. Anyway, let's just pretend for a second that I "snore", what am I suppose to do? Not sleep? So, with all these notes all over the place it just started to get me worried, I never knew what I might find. I mean what if I came home and there was me, sitting on the toilet with a note nearby that read, "Please wipe your ass". I think this girl just had too much time on her hands. Anyway, she's gone, and my living situation is pretty sweet.

So, since the beginning of the semester I found that I have a crush on this kid in two of my classes. I see him about everyday, but in the whole thirteen weeks of class I've never actually had a conversion with him, but it's getting pretty serious 'cause we're friends on facebook now. It's pretty lame though because in one of my classes he's actually in my group where we work on problems together and he sits right next to me, and still nothing. Well, a couple of weeks ago, things changed, I mean, in class we were having a group discussion and he actually talked to me. And me being the jackass I am, was like "Yeah, he's into me", so, I added him on facebook. The next time I saw him we were in lecture together, and I saw him staring at me, again I'm a jackass so I thought "OMG, he likes me". We have about four weeks of class left, so, I'm thinking I should start talking to this kid. I made up my mind that the next time I saw him I would try and make conversion. Sure enough I saw him in lecture one day and plan to talk to him after class. We're walking out of class and I'm walking next him, totally oblivious to the fact that he's having a conversion with someone else, I nudge him on the shoulder and ever so smoothly nodded my head with a cool, "Hey." He gives me a weird look and says, "Oh,...hi." and continues with his conversation. My thoughts, "Just walk fast, put your headphones on and walk fast". Not exactly how I planned, you know the usual, I say something funny, he laughs, and hopes to see me in class again...nope. Good for me I don't have lecture in that class anymore, DAMN IT, he's in my other class. Although, he might switch to another section to avoid the creepy girl that sits next to him in class. Actually, I really don't care because I'm pretty positive that after this semester I will never see him again, so, it's cool. Besides, making a jackass out of myself is a daily ritual, who would I be if I didn't?