September 17th, 2005
I FINALLY DID LAUNDRY! WOOOHOOO!!!!!!!! Hehe. But I kind of just threw it all in the laundry basket right from the dryers so now everything will get all wrinkly because I still need to hang everything or fold it. Its okay though. I have Downy Wrinkle Release.
So last night, I did absolutely nothing. And I kind of hate myself for it. Last night was the 4th Year Anniversary Party for the PRS. I probably should have gone to socialize and to get to know some of the people in the society...But I didn't really want to go by myself, without a backup plan. Plus, I had a killer headache last night which carried into today. It sucks! I suppose I should take some aspirin now...There. I did it. Now it is not going to work because it never does. I should have my migrazone here but I kinda forgot. I'll bring it up after I go home next weekend. Maybe I'll even bring my barbituates. Maybe...
A little clarification here...they are not illegal barbituates. My family doctor prescribed them to me for my migranes, then the neurologist gave me the migrazone. However, I like the barbituates. I mean really, how many 'normal' people can say they take barbituates and not get in trouble for it? I am one of those few. And damn proud of it too.
Wow, this entry is sucking horribly. See what headaches and tiredness do to me? I lose my creativity and some of my randomness.
Here's some school news: Supposedly, I royally fucked up my Latin quiz this week. The teacher emailed me about it and is giving me a chance to make it up. I emailed back, something along these lines, 'I'll make it up but only if you show me exactly what I'm doing wrong because I was under the impression that I did very well on the quiz and that I did my conjugations correctly.' That asshole. What do you want to bet that he won't take the time to show me my mistakes? I CAN'T FUCKING LEARN LATIN IF HE IS NOT TEACHING ME LATIN! So this is a level 2 course. I wanted to take level 1 but the fact that I had 4 years (including AP) Latin in high school...4 YEARS AGO(!!!!)...prevented me from taking level 1. This fucking sucks. So anyway, we're going through the whole Latin 1 semester in a month. Just for review. I was doing fine but I think I need some actual teaching rather than examples on power point that are gone through too quickly for me to write down all the info, let alone listen to what the guy is saying. He's a bumbling idiot, really. He doesn't know what the hell he's doing. I'm incredibly frustrated.
Anyway, I found out that my cousin who graduated from this school in June might be heading up here today for the game or something so he said he'll give me a call so he can show me where the good places are...Whatever that means. Well, he told my mom this and she gave him my cell phone number...well sort of. She gave him the wrong number by accident. So then she called my Baba and told her to give him the right number. So did she? I don't know yet. I suppose I should get dressed in different clothes though, do my hair, and put some makeup on because I look like a bum. Heh. I had to dig deep in my dresser and closet today to find something clean and decent to wear when I went down to the laundry room. And well, I hate the jeans I'm wearing. I just brought these as a back up and thank God that I did! There were quite a few people going in and out of the laundry room this morning. I had thought that I'd get lucky and that nobody would be there...The dryers hate me. I swear it. I put my clothes in, hit the button and then I sit down. 5 minutes later the dryer stops and says that my clothes are done. They're not done. They're still very wet! So I basically have to stay down in the laundry room until I know that my things are done. It sucks. The laundry room is so incredibly boring.
Wanna know what else in this residence hall hates me? The elevator! I keep pushing the button so I can go down to the basement and it never lights up! So I stand there for a good while just pushing the button...I swear, I was pushing this button for a good 2 minutes today. The elevator was on the 4th floor and it stayed there. Refused to come down so I can get on. I started thinking, 'well, maybe there is someone one this that is pushing the door open button for a long time.' But no. When the elevator finally got to me, it was empty. I was so pissed. But why don't I just take the stairs? Its too much of a pain in my ass to do that. Heavy laundry basket equals difficulty in opening door to stairwell and door into hall, then third door into the other hall so I can get into the laundry room. Pain in my ass.
I swear, this whole school is just testing my patience. I'm about to snap. "Give me something to break!" Heh. Limp Bizkit. Thats from when they were good. Before they completely sold out and everything...
Ah well. I think I wrote too much. But I really needed to just get some of that out. I so want to go back to sleep. Maybe I'll just lay on the bed like a vegetable for a while, but no sleeping. I slept for quite some time last night. I was really ready to go to sleep at like 9 but then like an idiot, I stayed up. And then that led me to wanting to watch Conan since I hadn't in a while, and since NBC.com's schedule said that Elijah Wood would be on. Nope. Lara Flynn Boyle and...some dude from the Soprano's was on. Same musical guest though. I wonder what happened. So then I was going to just go to bed after Conan's opening monologue. But then I saw a commercial for Carson and the guests included Steve Carrell and Dane Cook. I couldn't pass that up! Plus, the Donna's were the house band. Too good of a show to pass up. After Dane Cook did his stand up, then I went to bed. I couldn't stay up for Blues Traveler even though I enjoy listening to them from time to time. I think I went to bed...Uh, 2:00 or 2:15? Something like that. It was ridiculous. Then I woke up a little bit past 11.
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, a mothafuckin' chainsaw. And if my day keeps going this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!
Hahahaha. Limp Bizkit. Sorry guys, couldn't help myself again. But see, this really sucks for me because I have a Limp Bizkit song stuck in my head, and it'll probably stay in there for awhile. I really need to watch some episodes of Buffy. Maybe I'll bring those dvd's up after next weekend...
Okay. I am definately ending this now! See, this is me ending my journal entry. Awesome, right? Yeah, thats right.
OH HELL YES! Napster has Big & Rich's new single to download. I hope its good...
Um. The beat is very reminiscent of "Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy." Damn. But they said they scared Marilyn Manson. Killer.
So last night, I did absolutely nothing. And I kind of hate myself for it. Last night was the 4th Year Anniversary Party for the PRS. I probably should have gone to socialize and to get to know some of the people in the society...But I didn't really want to go by myself, without a backup plan. Plus, I had a killer headache last night which carried into today. It sucks! I suppose I should take some aspirin now...There. I did it. Now it is not going to work because it never does. I should have my migrazone here but I kinda forgot. I'll bring it up after I go home next weekend. Maybe I'll even bring my barbituates. Maybe...
A little clarification here...they are not illegal barbituates. My family doctor prescribed them to me for my migranes, then the neurologist gave me the migrazone. However, I like the barbituates. I mean really, how many 'normal' people can say they take barbituates and not get in trouble for it? I am one of those few. And damn proud of it too.
Wow, this entry is sucking horribly. See what headaches and tiredness do to me? I lose my creativity and some of my randomness.
Here's some school news: Supposedly, I royally fucked up my Latin quiz this week. The teacher emailed me about it and is giving me a chance to make it up. I emailed back, something along these lines, 'I'll make it up but only if you show me exactly what I'm doing wrong because I was under the impression that I did very well on the quiz and that I did my conjugations correctly.' That asshole. What do you want to bet that he won't take the time to show me my mistakes? I CAN'T FUCKING LEARN LATIN IF HE IS NOT TEACHING ME LATIN! So this is a level 2 course. I wanted to take level 1 but the fact that I had 4 years (including AP) Latin in high school...4 YEARS AGO(!!!!)...prevented me from taking level 1. This fucking sucks. So anyway, we're going through the whole Latin 1 semester in a month. Just for review. I was doing fine but I think I need some actual teaching rather than examples on power point that are gone through too quickly for me to write down all the info, let alone listen to what the guy is saying. He's a bumbling idiot, really. He doesn't know what the hell he's doing. I'm incredibly frustrated.
Anyway, I found out that my cousin who graduated from this school in June might be heading up here today for the game or something so he said he'll give me a call so he can show me where the good places are...Whatever that means. Well, he told my mom this and she gave him my cell phone number...well sort of. She gave him the wrong number by accident. So then she called my Baba and told her to give him the right number. So did she? I don't know yet. I suppose I should get dressed in different clothes though, do my hair, and put some makeup on because I look like a bum. Heh. I had to dig deep in my dresser and closet today to find something clean and decent to wear when I went down to the laundry room. And well, I hate the jeans I'm wearing. I just brought these as a back up and thank God that I did! There were quite a few people going in and out of the laundry room this morning. I had thought that I'd get lucky and that nobody would be there...The dryers hate me. I swear it. I put my clothes in, hit the button and then I sit down. 5 minutes later the dryer stops and says that my clothes are done. They're not done. They're still very wet! So I basically have to stay down in the laundry room until I know that my things are done. It sucks. The laundry room is so incredibly boring.
Wanna know what else in this residence hall hates me? The elevator! I keep pushing the button so I can go down to the basement and it never lights up! So I stand there for a good while just pushing the button...I swear, I was pushing this button for a good 2 minutes today. The elevator was on the 4th floor and it stayed there. Refused to come down so I can get on. I started thinking, 'well, maybe there is someone one this that is pushing the door open button for a long time.' But no. When the elevator finally got to me, it was empty. I was so pissed. But why don't I just take the stairs? Its too much of a pain in my ass to do that. Heavy laundry basket equals difficulty in opening door to stairwell and door into hall, then third door into the other hall so I can get into the laundry room. Pain in my ass.
I swear, this whole school is just testing my patience. I'm about to snap. "Give me something to break!" Heh. Limp Bizkit. Thats from when they were good. Before they completely sold out and everything...
Ah well. I think I wrote too much. But I really needed to just get some of that out. I so want to go back to sleep. Maybe I'll just lay on the bed like a vegetable for a while, but no sleeping. I slept for quite some time last night. I was really ready to go to sleep at like 9 but then like an idiot, I stayed up. And then that led me to wanting to watch Conan since I hadn't in a while, and since NBC.com's schedule said that Elijah Wood would be on. Nope. Lara Flynn Boyle and...some dude from the Soprano's was on. Same musical guest though. I wonder what happened. So then I was going to just go to bed after Conan's opening monologue. But then I saw a commercial for Carson and the guests included Steve Carrell and Dane Cook. I couldn't pass that up! Plus, the Donna's were the house band. Too good of a show to pass up. After Dane Cook did his stand up, then I went to bed. I couldn't stay up for Blues Traveler even though I enjoy listening to them from time to time. I think I went to bed...Uh, 2:00 or 2:15? Something like that. It was ridiculous. Then I woke up a little bit past 11.
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, a mothafuckin' chainsaw. And if my day keeps going this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!
Hahahaha. Limp Bizkit. Sorry guys, couldn't help myself again. But see, this really sucks for me because I have a Limp Bizkit song stuck in my head, and it'll probably stay in there for awhile. I really need to watch some episodes of Buffy. Maybe I'll bring those dvd's up after next weekend...
Okay. I am definately ending this now! See, this is me ending my journal entry. Awesome, right? Yeah, thats right.
OH HELL YES! Napster has Big & Rich's new single to download. I hope its good...
Um. The beat is very reminiscent of "Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy." Damn. But they said they scared Marilyn Manson. Killer.
- Mood:
frustrated - Music:"Comin' To Your City" - Big & Rich
I am SO silently rocking out to Bon Jovi right now.
- Mood:
bouncy - Music:Bon Jovi, of course, you dolt.
