Good Day Interwebs,
So I stumbled across this website: http://www.escapeintolife.com/artist-watch/kipling-west/
and thought this artist's work was really interesting.
That's really about all I have to say right now because I really do not want to start actually doing work :/ oh me oh my...
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Connect the Dots
Dear Interwebs,
So I look in the mirror everyday, I change my clothes everyday, I take a shower everyday, I check my weight every once in a while (basically everyday).
For some reason I never seemed to connect the dots. Over the past year I have gained 15 lbs and have become more curvy or w/e. I have noticed the stretchmarks on my thighs and elsewhere. I have also noticed whenever I've gained weight. I look down at my gut rather often and poke it to see how bouncy it gets and how far my finger sinks into the flab that has developed on my stomach.
So why, until just today, after months of doing this and noticing these things have I actually fully realized that I have gained unhealthy flab weight?
I think it struck me most when I looked down and realized that the depth of my naval was more than before, as in I actually had push the flab out of the way to see the pit of it.
Maybe I only realized this now because I was trying to convince myself that the reason why I have had to up my pant size from a 4 to an 8 in no time at all was because of my medication and because I was becoming more of a woman....
Good heavens, I have let myself go!!!
I am now going to have to measure out how much food I intake because lately all I do is wait till I am starving and then stuff my face full of as much food in as little time as possible and then realize, once it has hit the full capacity of my stomach that "oh... I should have stopped eating 8 moutfulls ago"
Well, now I get to enjoy the painful process of monitoring my food intake and actually putting effort in to running on the dusty treadmill at the bottom of my stairs.
-_-
completely and utterly my fault....
Now.... OFF TO WORK.... or bed.... sounds better
So I look in the mirror everyday, I change my clothes everyday, I take a shower everyday, I check my weight every once in a while (basically everyday).
For some reason I never seemed to connect the dots. Over the past year I have gained 15 lbs and have become more curvy or w/e. I have noticed the stretchmarks on my thighs and elsewhere. I have also noticed whenever I've gained weight. I look down at my gut rather often and poke it to see how bouncy it gets and how far my finger sinks into the flab that has developed on my stomach.
So why, until just today, after months of doing this and noticing these things have I actually fully realized that I have gained unhealthy flab weight?
I think it struck me most when I looked down and realized that the depth of my naval was more than before, as in I actually had push the flab out of the way to see the pit of it.
Maybe I only realized this now because I was trying to convince myself that the reason why I have had to up my pant size from a 4 to an 8 in no time at all was because of my medication and because I was becoming more of a woman....
Good heavens, I have let myself go!!!
I am now going to have to measure out how much food I intake because lately all I do is wait till I am starving and then stuff my face full of as much food in as little time as possible and then realize, once it has hit the full capacity of my stomach that "oh... I should have stopped eating 8 moutfulls ago"
Well, now I get to enjoy the painful process of monitoring my food intake and actually putting effort in to running on the dusty treadmill at the bottom of my stairs.
-_-
completely and utterly my fault....
Now.... OFF TO WORK.... or bed.... sounds better
Sunday, January 17, 2010
I Hope Never To Be Found...
Dear Interweb,
Whoa is me...
I think I have become over dramatized thanks to all the TV shows I've been watching (the latest = How I Met Your Mother).
So I have been thinking a lot. I have been avoiding my homework. And I have been wondering whether I want to go into the future (and when I say future I don't mean two seconds from now, 2 weeks from now, nor 3 months from now, I mean life-altering events to shift my life in some way extremely!) at all.
Things that are now don't really last... ever... Like a friendship for example... you may be able to stop hanging out with someone and find yourself with them a couple years later and have it still be the same, but friendship, I have found, is never really a constant. Friendship is there always but the strength of it and the accessibility is never really a sure thing... or like I've said, constant.
My heart is a little heavy. I do not know whether what I want is still the same for one relationship I have. The other still feels the same but it's scary to me now. I do not think I want attachments so young in my life, but at the same time I'm afraid that if I let go there will be nothing for me at all when everyone else finds their One. So what do I do?
I'm not really sure and I just wish that things would cease to impress upon my mind their heavy loads when I'm already immersed in school and all that homework gunk... And right now I feel very sideways...
Not much sleep, days spent just watching the box, and barely interacting with people whom I have relationships of any sort.
Bahhhhhh. I wish I could drop what I'm doing indefinitely and go somewhere else for a time. Like Europe, Eurasia, or just anywhere not in the spot I am currently sitting.
This is also serving as another procrastination for the assignment I have due this Tuesday... it seems so easy! And should be but I'm placing it on a giant pedestal of Omfg-that-will-take-time.
I wish life could just be some fantastic movie script that never seems to end.
I think that I have actually decided though that I just hate those movie script endings that leave you wanting more because I like to play on my "fanfiction" brain and continue the story. I hate it because it lures me away from reality and when I've finally finished or found no where else to go with my imagining, I am left with the sad reality that I have nothing going on in my life (other than school) that keeps me grounded!
How wonderful it would be to just forget who I am and become someone else... beautiful and attractive perhaps? That would be fantabulous.
*sigh*sigh*sigh*
Well, back to reality and homework and my current bored-to-tears state of mind and state of life.
Good evening,
... Happily Ever After
Whoa is me...
I think I have become over dramatized thanks to all the TV shows I've been watching (the latest = How I Met Your Mother).
So I have been thinking a lot. I have been avoiding my homework. And I have been wondering whether I want to go into the future (and when I say future I don't mean two seconds from now, 2 weeks from now, nor 3 months from now, I mean life-altering events to shift my life in some way extremely!) at all.
Things that are now don't really last... ever... Like a friendship for example... you may be able to stop hanging out with someone and find yourself with them a couple years later and have it still be the same, but friendship, I have found, is never really a constant. Friendship is there always but the strength of it and the accessibility is never really a sure thing... or like I've said, constant.
My heart is a little heavy. I do not know whether what I want is still the same for one relationship I have. The other still feels the same but it's scary to me now. I do not think I want attachments so young in my life, but at the same time I'm afraid that if I let go there will be nothing for me at all when everyone else finds their One. So what do I do?
I'm not really sure and I just wish that things would cease to impress upon my mind their heavy loads when I'm already immersed in school and all that homework gunk... And right now I feel very sideways...
Not much sleep, days spent just watching the box, and barely interacting with people whom I have relationships of any sort.
Bahhhhhh. I wish I could drop what I'm doing indefinitely and go somewhere else for a time. Like Europe, Eurasia, or just anywhere not in the spot I am currently sitting.
This is also serving as another procrastination for the assignment I have due this Tuesday... it seems so easy! And should be but I'm placing it on a giant pedestal of Omfg-that-will-take-time.
I wish life could just be some fantastic movie script that never seems to end.
I think that I have actually decided though that I just hate those movie script endings that leave you wanting more because I like to play on my "fanfiction" brain and continue the story. I hate it because it lures me away from reality and when I've finally finished or found no where else to go with my imagining, I am left with the sad reality that I have nothing going on in my life (other than school) that keeps me grounded!
How wonderful it would be to just forget who I am and become someone else... beautiful and attractive perhaps? That would be fantabulous.
*sigh*sigh*sigh*
Well, back to reality and homework and my current bored-to-tears state of mind and state of life.
Good evening,
... Happily Ever After
Thursday, December 31, 2009
When Life gives you Rotten Lemons, an Idea is Born
December 30/09 @ My Job
So I go to school but while I'm schooling, I am also working, but of course this job is just temporary, as I am going to school to you know... get a Real Job that means something to me.
I have been working this job (in retail) for the past year and a half and have since decided that when I get a rude customer, I stop smiling and pretend that they are no longer there while I complete a transaction or help them into a fitting room.
Last night I was working a register and the customer approached, the transaction began friendly as all transactions do.
She then kindly asked for me to wrap the socks she purchased w/ some of the tissue we had so I did w/ the first rectangle of tissue on my table. When I put it in the bag, she then grabbed and said "I didn't want this tissue, I wanted the blue. Just give it to me, I'll wrap it myself." So I took the tissue and handed it to her.
I then told her the total and she gave me a 50 and told me she was going to try to get rid of some change so handed me four cents. However, when the change due to the customer came up I ended up just giving her the four cents back because the change due was some-odd dollars and 49 cents. She then locked me w/ a stare of what I would say was an 'are you stupid?' stare. She then asked me to re-open the cash drawer and give her a quarter back because she wanted to get rid of her change because she wasn't done giving me change that she wanted to get rid of it. I then proceeded to tell her I couldn't re-open the drawer because I didn't have the authorization.
I then gave her the receipt and gift receipt she asked for but then she told me she had wanted them stapled and that she had asked me that even though I never heard her say that. She then looked to one of my managers at the next till and asked "She's got authorization to open the register, I want my change." My manager then told her that we don't make change, take money nor give money to customers because it is the policy. The customer then told me that there was so much attitude and continued to say so. I called for the next customer in line and begun to ignore her existence.
The customer then told me she had another item to purchase. "I still have suitcase to buy, but don't think that I'm going to lift it up for you. Just give me the scanner so I can do it myself." I then told her that I had to bring it around to my side of the register to remove the sensor tag and she continued to complain about the "attitude" and why she couldn't just scan the price herself. When I picked up the suitcase she immediately yelled at me "Don't even think about damaging this suitcase, I know you're aggitated, so don't even think about it." I got the suitcase to my side of the till continuely getting more and more upset with this woman's attitude. I scanned the price and took off the sensor tag then brought her bag back to her. She continued to complain about the attitude and I got back onto my side of the register.
I then told her the total and she handed me her Visa card. I swiped her card and waited for the receipt to print. However, when it printed it did so twice and didn't rip off straight. She then got upset over this and said she wanted my scissors because she refused to leave the store with her receipt looking like that. I gave her the scissors and she signed her name but she snatched her card from me before I could check the signatures so I told her she needed to let me check her signatures and she chucked her card back at me.
Continuously talking about the attitude and complaining about the service was really getting to me since I had originally done nothing wrong. After her not backing off I tried not to cry but started failing, and she knew I was getting more upset, so she told me "There's no need to be crying." My manager then told me to close my till and when I put up my sign the next customer was pissed that I was closing up and that's when I could no longer hold my tears and began crying.
My manager then told the customer that she cannot talk to me that way and that she could no longer shop at our store.
----
When I left work the customer who was pissed that I was closing up was waiting for me outside, and still crying, she asked what exactly had happened then hugged me and told me it was not my fault but that the customer I was serving probably has some issues and was taking it out on me just because I was there.
Everyone told me that this customer was probably on something dealing w/ problems and taking these things out on me for no reason.
----
So the idea:
On a card or a few cards put together, have pictures, words, things that make you happy and carry these things around w/ you. Then when you're out and about if you ever see someone whether it be an employee or just someone you see who is clearly feeling down or getting upset because someone is demeaning them, making them feel worthless, putting them down in any way you give them that card(s) and hope that it makes them feel better, even if it's in the slightest way imaginable.
----
So I go to school but while I'm schooling, I am also working, but of course this job is just temporary, as I am going to school to you know... get a Real Job that means something to me.
I have been working this job (in retail) for the past year and a half and have since decided that when I get a rude customer, I stop smiling and pretend that they are no longer there while I complete a transaction or help them into a fitting room.
Last night I was working a register and the customer approached, the transaction began friendly as all transactions do.
She then kindly asked for me to wrap the socks she purchased w/ some of the tissue we had so I did w/ the first rectangle of tissue on my table. When I put it in the bag, she then grabbed and said "I didn't want this tissue, I wanted the blue. Just give it to me, I'll wrap it myself." So I took the tissue and handed it to her.
I then told her the total and she gave me a 50 and told me she was going to try to get rid of some change so handed me four cents. However, when the change due to the customer came up I ended up just giving her the four cents back because the change due was some-odd dollars and 49 cents. She then locked me w/ a stare of what I would say was an 'are you stupid?' stare. She then asked me to re-open the cash drawer and give her a quarter back because she wanted to get rid of her change because she wasn't done giving me change that she wanted to get rid of it. I then proceeded to tell her I couldn't re-open the drawer because I didn't have the authorization.
I then gave her the receipt and gift receipt she asked for but then she told me she had wanted them stapled and that she had asked me that even though I never heard her say that. She then looked to one of my managers at the next till and asked "She's got authorization to open the register, I want my change." My manager then told her that we don't make change, take money nor give money to customers because it is the policy. The customer then told me that there was so much attitude and continued to say so. I called for the next customer in line and begun to ignore her existence.
The customer then told me she had another item to purchase. "I still have suitcase to buy, but don't think that I'm going to lift it up for you. Just give me the scanner so I can do it myself." I then told her that I had to bring it around to my side of the register to remove the sensor tag and she continued to complain about the "attitude" and why she couldn't just scan the price herself. When I picked up the suitcase she immediately yelled at me "Don't even think about damaging this suitcase, I know you're aggitated, so don't even think about it." I got the suitcase to my side of the till continuely getting more and more upset with this woman's attitude. I scanned the price and took off the sensor tag then brought her bag back to her. She continued to complain about the attitude and I got back onto my side of the register.
I then told her the total and she handed me her Visa card. I swiped her card and waited for the receipt to print. However, when it printed it did so twice and didn't rip off straight. She then got upset over this and said she wanted my scissors because she refused to leave the store with her receipt looking like that. I gave her the scissors and she signed her name but she snatched her card from me before I could check the signatures so I told her she needed to let me check her signatures and she chucked her card back at me.
Continuously talking about the attitude and complaining about the service was really getting to me since I had originally done nothing wrong. After her not backing off I tried not to cry but started failing, and she knew I was getting more upset, so she told me "There's no need to be crying." My manager then told me to close my till and when I put up my sign the next customer was pissed that I was closing up and that's when I could no longer hold my tears and began crying.
My manager then told the customer that she cannot talk to me that way and that she could no longer shop at our store.
----
When I left work the customer who was pissed that I was closing up was waiting for me outside, and still crying, she asked what exactly had happened then hugged me and told me it was not my fault but that the customer I was serving probably has some issues and was taking it out on me just because I was there.
Everyone told me that this customer was probably on something dealing w/ problems and taking these things out on me for no reason.
----
So the idea:
On a card or a few cards put together, have pictures, words, things that make you happy and carry these things around w/ you. Then when you're out and about if you ever see someone whether it be an employee or just someone you see who is clearly feeling down or getting upset because someone is demeaning them, making them feel worthless, putting them down in any way you give them that card(s) and hope that it makes them feel better, even if it's in the slightest way imaginable.
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Sunday, December 20, 2009
Let's Have At Her: Warning this is a Rant!
Omg Internet!
I am on the verge of having a complete and utter meltdown at this point in time. So to relieve some of the stress that I have been enduring I must imprint this anger onto this blog page.
Firstly and fairly it is clearly me who has let this stress leech onto me, I know.
Since I did not allow myself a decent amount of study time for each of my courses (one day is NOT enough), I have been under a severe amount of stress and used ridiculously unorganized study habits.
Because of this absolutely idiotic pattern that I continue to use again and again, I have most definitely failed an entire flab-dabbin (I am going to not swear but instead use substitutes to keep my anger levels as low as possible) course and 4 months of my life which ultimately would have helped me save future time since this course (Anatomy Biology) will be useful to the field I wish to pursue.
Secondly, this is what I think of exams, holidays, and scheduling:
WHY ON EARTH WOULD YOU HAVE EXAMS JUST DAYS BEFORE A GIGUNDO HOLIDAY CELEBRATED A MASS AMOUNT OF PEOPLE IN YOUR COUNTRY AND PLACE THE DATE OF THE EXAM ON A FLIP-FLAPPIN' WEEKEND AT 8:30 IN THE FRACK-TACKIN' MORNING WHEN THERE ARE SOME GOD FORSAKEN PEOPLE WHO LIVE AN HOUR AWAY FROM YOUR GOSH DARNED INSTITUTION?!?!?!?!?
But enough of the ALL caps.
This is how my week went:
Monday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-7:50 get edible items from grocery store
-10:00 start work
-18:00 get off work
-21:30 go to bed
Tuesday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-7:50 get breakfast from grocery store
-8:15 begin studying for Exam A
-17:00 pick brother up from work
-18:15 eat and get back to studying
-23:45 give up on studying and go to bed
Wednesday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-7:50 get orange juice from grocery store because of being ridiculously sick (just great)
-8:15 eat breakfast and study for Exam C
-16:00 pick brother up from work
-17:15 eat and get back to studying
-17:45 give up on studying
-21:00 go to bed
Thursday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-8:30 shower and go to school for Exam A
-13:30 begin Exam A
-15:30 leave school go straight to work
-17:00 begin work
-21:30 finish work go home
-22:00 go to bed
Friday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-8:30 realize that not enough studying was done for Exam C; ignore Exam B (STUPIDLY!)
-13:20 panic attack and tears over not enough study time
-15:00 pick up brother get something to eat
-16:20 colitis acts up over fast food + panic attack, stuck in traffic = BAD FLAPPIN' NEWS!
-17:15 study for Exam B; panicking
-20:00 mom arrives and distracts
-20:45 mom leaves, brother distracts
-22:00 go to bed
Saturday
-6:00 go to school
-8:30 begin Exam B
-9:20 exit Exam B --> cry because over half the questions were not answered and failing exam = failing course
-9:35 phone mom and cry some more
-10:30 eat food figure out how to fix school stuff
-11:00 begin studying for Exam C w/ classmates
-13:30 begin Exam C
-14:40 complete Exam C; feels confident; goes to mall to finish X-mas shopping
-16:00 gets back to brother's place; gets stuff together; family picks up and goes home
-17:00 finally home and wraps presents
-18:30 showers goes to bf's house
-20:30 goes to theatre to see Avatar w/ bf and his family
Sunday
-1:00 gets home from movie
-1:30 sleeps
-10:45 wakes up and eats
-11: 50 begins studying for Exam D
-20:20 leaves for brother's place
-20:50 arrives at brother's place, no key, can't get inside; phone not being answered either
-21:11 tries to find ice rink that brother is at = no luck
-21:30 goes back to place still no one there
-21:40 goes home
-22:33 dieing inside right friggin' now
And tomorrow I get to wake up UBER early because I have another 8:30 exam.... lucky friggin' me and at 1 o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow I get to work till 9:30pm.
I have a very bad feeling about the rest of this week because I will be working up until X-mas and I am sure that I will get my first write up because if ANY customer gives me lip, talks me down, is rude to me in any direct or indirect way I WILL react and I WON'T be nice about it!
Anyways, I should sleep because I'm going to school at 6 tomorrow morning.
Here's some hope for me that I won't panic attack again and that my colitis will not react to the panic attack because I won't be able to handle that.
Have a sleep-filled night, lovely dreams, and let's hope that I'll survive the rest of this dreadful week. :(
Happy Holidays
I am on the verge of having a complete and utter meltdown at this point in time. So to relieve some of the stress that I have been enduring I must imprint this anger onto this blog page.
Firstly and fairly it is clearly me who has let this stress leech onto me, I know.
Since I did not allow myself a decent amount of study time for each of my courses (one day is NOT enough), I have been under a severe amount of stress and used ridiculously unorganized study habits.
Because of this absolutely idiotic pattern that I continue to use again and again, I have most definitely failed an entire flab-dabbin (I am going to not swear but instead use substitutes to keep my anger levels as low as possible) course and 4 months of my life which ultimately would have helped me save future time since this course (Anatomy Biology) will be useful to the field I wish to pursue.
Secondly, this is what I think of exams, holidays, and scheduling:
WHY ON EARTH WOULD YOU HAVE EXAMS JUST DAYS BEFORE A GIGUNDO HOLIDAY CELEBRATED A MASS AMOUNT OF PEOPLE IN YOUR COUNTRY AND PLACE THE DATE OF THE EXAM ON A FLIP-FLAPPIN' WEEKEND AT 8:30 IN THE FRACK-TACKIN' MORNING WHEN THERE ARE SOME GOD FORSAKEN PEOPLE WHO LIVE AN HOUR AWAY FROM YOUR GOSH DARNED INSTITUTION?!?!?!?!?
But enough of the ALL caps.
This is how my week went:
Monday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-7:50 get edible items from grocery store
-10:00 start work
-18:00 get off work
-21:30 go to bed
Tuesday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-7:50 get breakfast from grocery store
-8:15 begin studying for Exam A
-17:00 pick brother up from work
-18:15 eat and get back to studying
-23:45 give up on studying and go to bed
Wednesday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-7:50 get orange juice from grocery store because of being ridiculously sick (just great)
-8:15 eat breakfast and study for Exam C
-16:00 pick brother up from work
-17:15 eat and get back to studying
-17:45 give up on studying
-21:00 go to bed
Thursday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-8:30 shower and go to school for Exam A
-13:30 begin Exam A
-15:30 leave school go straight to work
-17:00 begin work
-21:30 finish work go home
-22:00 go to bed
Friday
-6:30 drive brother to work
-8:30 realize that not enough studying was done for Exam C; ignore Exam B (STUPIDLY!)
-13:20 panic attack and tears over not enough study time
-15:00 pick up brother get something to eat
-16:20 colitis acts up over fast food + panic attack, stuck in traffic = BAD FLAPPIN' NEWS!
-17:15 study for Exam B; panicking
-20:00 mom arrives and distracts
-20:45 mom leaves, brother distracts
-22:00 go to bed
Saturday
-6:00 go to school
-8:30 begin Exam B
-9:20 exit Exam B --> cry because over half the questions were not answered and failing exam = failing course
-9:35 phone mom and cry some more
-10:30 eat food figure out how to fix school stuff
-11:00 begin studying for Exam C w/ classmates
-13:30 begin Exam C
-14:40 complete Exam C; feels confident; goes to mall to finish X-mas shopping
-16:00 gets back to brother's place; gets stuff together; family picks up and goes home
-17:00 finally home and wraps presents
-18:30 showers goes to bf's house
-20:30 goes to theatre to see Avatar w/ bf and his family
Sunday
-1:00 gets home from movie
-1:30 sleeps
-10:45 wakes up and eats
-11: 50 begins studying for Exam D
-20:20 leaves for brother's place
-20:50 arrives at brother's place, no key, can't get inside; phone not being answered either
-21:11 tries to find ice rink that brother is at = no luck
-21:30 goes back to place still no one there
-21:40 goes home
-22:33 dieing inside right friggin' now
And tomorrow I get to wake up UBER early because I have another 8:30 exam.... lucky friggin' me and at 1 o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow I get to work till 9:30pm.
I have a very bad feeling about the rest of this week because I will be working up until X-mas and I am sure that I will get my first write up because if ANY customer gives me lip, talks me down, is rude to me in any direct or indirect way I WILL react and I WON'T be nice about it!
Anyways, I should sleep because I'm going to school at 6 tomorrow morning.
Here's some hope for me that I won't panic attack again and that my colitis will not react to the panic attack because I won't be able to handle that.
Have a sleep-filled night, lovely dreams, and let's hope that I'll survive the rest of this dreadful week. :(
Happy Holidays
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Exam Cramming
Good Day Internet,
Well, it's not really all too great of a day.
I'm studying for my Biological Anthropology final and so far... clearly... I am getting little to nowhere.
Exactly how is one to study one half of a course (or 2 months of a course) into one whole day? Well, hopefully because I am actually studying for this exam, I will do phenomenal on the final and rock the socks right off my teacher and get a wowingly awesome mark for the entire course!
I can dream anyways...
So it has been a while but that's mostly because of final papers that were due and then actually trying to study for things. This in itself will be a short blog because
A) I should be studying
B) I'm super hungry
C) I should be studying
D) I need to pick my brother up @ 6
& E) Well.... I should be studying!
I just think it's great that I can freak out at myself online but in reality do shit-all. Ha!
Good luck to me, this'll be my first exam and hopefully the studying will be better for my other courses as those are really lagging in the awesome mark department.
Any-shwhat, I'll be going now.
CRIMINAL MINDS IS AWESOME AND I KNOW I'M GETTING THE FIRST 3 SEASONS OF DEXTER FOR X-MAS!!!!! Bwahahhaha.... I'm cool.... no, not really. Maybe I'll just go eat now :/
Toodle-ooo
Well, it's not really all too great of a day.
I'm studying for my Biological Anthropology final and so far... clearly... I am getting little to nowhere.
Exactly how is one to study one half of a course (or 2 months of a course) into one whole day? Well, hopefully because I am actually studying for this exam, I will do phenomenal on the final and rock the socks right off my teacher and get a wowingly awesome mark for the entire course!
I can dream anyways...
So it has been a while but that's mostly because of final papers that were due and then actually trying to study for things. This in itself will be a short blog because
A) I should be studying
B) I'm super hungry
C) I should be studying
D) I need to pick my brother up @ 6
& E) Well.... I should be studying!
I just think it's great that I can freak out at myself online but in reality do shit-all. Ha!
Good luck to me, this'll be my first exam and hopefully the studying will be better for my other courses as those are really lagging in the awesome mark department.
Any-shwhat, I'll be going now.
CRIMINAL MINDS IS AWESOME AND I KNOW I'M GETTING THE FIRST 3 SEASONS OF DEXTER FOR X-MAS!!!!! Bwahahhaha.... I'm cool.... no, not really. Maybe I'll just go eat now :/
Toodle-ooo
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Cafeteria Madness
Good afternoon Internet,
So today has been a regular day in the life of me, though it did start off way to cold to be wearing thin brown flats.
After getting over the ridiculous cold I made it to a fairly snoozy discussion class for Cultural Anthropology.
Anyways, the real highlight of my day was being lost in a sea of people as I sat down for lunch. None of my friends were in sight so I sat by my lonesome for a while. Thankfully my one friend... we'll call him Rhino, found me and we eagerly waited for some ginger to leave our corner spot. Still waiting we found another of my friends... we'll call her Juliet, and then sprang for our spot as soon as the ginger's bag left the cushion (these are cushioned seats kind of like in a restaurant booth but continuously along the edges of the wall).
Rhino and I guarded our spot and watched Juliet because she needed to recharge her lap top. Unfortunately, this interesting fellow who had previously badgered Juliet for a date entered the caf. Rhino and I looked at one another and silently screamed as we realized this... we'll call him Velociraptor , scoured the room for his next victim. We hoped he would pass Juliet without seeing her but we relaxed too soon, as after passing her, he spun around, grabbing a chair and planted himself by her side.
Apparently Velociraptor wasn't as big a pain as before, so it was all good. However, during the time she was parted from us, another of our friends... we'll call her Rapunzel, joined our corner viewing area and we waved at Juliet. Juliet waved back, but so did the guy in front of her who was also facing us. Funny story, he looked like Edward Cullen because his hair was just shaped and coloured that way. Random.
Eventually Juliet joined us and we studied a student performing a study on fellow cafeterians and we decided that if his nose were bigger and his jaw more square that he would have a striking resemblance to Adrien Brody. Rhino then left so it was just us three girls.
We decided to look around the room and rate the guys: a fun yet shallow game... oh well. After a while, a girl in our area started laughing then got up and left. Still laughing. Then the couple to the other side of us looked at us funny and the guy said "Are you really rating guys?" Yes, yes we are.
During this time, Edward Cullen kept looking up and over at us in the way that he does in the movie, and every time we would be looking at him and yeah, we laughed each time!
We also got told about another fancy safarian shin-dig down at the pub on campus later this afternoon, but none of us can make it as we are all poor.
How do you say poor? "p-oo-r" or "pore"?
We continued to sit there and then I saw my friend Mr. Tumness and waved, whereupon Edward Cullen looked up and smiled. Then later I saw my friend Barney with his cane and waved at him, again, Edward Cullen looked up and smiled. He was too much in the viewing field of where we sat and too many times he looked into all of our eyes! Good gracious!
Well, now that there's nothing left to write about I really do have to write these papers.
So today has been a regular day in the life of me, though it did start off way to cold to be wearing thin brown flats.
After getting over the ridiculous cold I made it to a fairly snoozy discussion class for Cultural Anthropology.
Anyways, the real highlight of my day was being lost in a sea of people as I sat down for lunch. None of my friends were in sight so I sat by my lonesome for a while. Thankfully my one friend... we'll call him Rhino, found me and we eagerly waited for some ginger to leave our corner spot. Still waiting we found another of my friends... we'll call her Juliet, and then sprang for our spot as soon as the ginger's bag left the cushion (these are cushioned seats kind of like in a restaurant booth but continuously along the edges of the wall).
Rhino and I guarded our spot and watched Juliet because she needed to recharge her lap top. Unfortunately, this interesting fellow who had previously badgered Juliet for a date entered the caf. Rhino and I looked at one another and silently screamed as we realized this... we'll call him Velociraptor , scoured the room for his next victim. We hoped he would pass Juliet without seeing her but we relaxed too soon, as after passing her, he spun around, grabbing a chair and planted himself by her side.
Apparently Velociraptor wasn't as big a pain as before, so it was all good. However, during the time she was parted from us, another of our friends... we'll call her Rapunzel, joined our corner viewing area and we waved at Juliet. Juliet waved back, but so did the guy in front of her who was also facing us. Funny story, he looked like Edward Cullen because his hair was just shaped and coloured that way. Random.
Eventually Juliet joined us and we studied a student performing a study on fellow cafeterians and we decided that if his nose were bigger and his jaw more square that he would have a striking resemblance to Adrien Brody. Rhino then left so it was just us three girls.
We decided to look around the room and rate the guys: a fun yet shallow game... oh well. After a while, a girl in our area started laughing then got up and left. Still laughing. Then the couple to the other side of us looked at us funny and the guy said "Are you really rating guys?" Yes, yes we are.
During this time, Edward Cullen kept looking up and over at us in the way that he does in the movie, and every time we would be looking at him and yeah, we laughed each time!
We also got told about another fancy safarian shin-dig down at the pub on campus later this afternoon, but none of us can make it as we are all poor.
How do you say poor? "p-oo-r" or "pore"?
We continued to sit there and then I saw my friend Mr. Tumness and waved, whereupon Edward Cullen looked up and smiled. Then later I saw my friend Barney with his cane and waved at him, again, Edward Cullen looked up and smiled. He was too much in the viewing field of where we sat and too many times he looked into all of our eyes! Good gracious!
Well, now that there's nothing left to write about I really do have to write these papers.
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