I'm going to reject

Can I just say this semester has been so frustrating and annoying. Yes, I'm aware that I'm only one week and a day into it, but I'm completely annoyed with it all.

I've been trying to figure out my class schedule. I need everything squared away so I can graduate this spring. Sigh*

Is anyone else having every possible problem arise?

And the next woman who asks to take photos of my, I'm going to reject.....

WHO SHALL NOT BE NAMED

Letters to those who "Who Shall Not Be Named",


Who Shall Not Be Named, *Cough random boy in library*
So you just saw me sneeze in the library and I pretended you didn't see my gum pop out. I tried to stop it from rocketing out of my mouth but alas to no avail.

I watched you as you watch me stare at the floor where it had landed. And yes I noticed after I snagged it when I thought you "weren't looking" that you were indeed, still watching. Don't worry I didn't eat it, I simply tucked it away in a wrapper.

Just don't tell anyone I'd hate for it to go public.... like on the world wide web or anything. :P

Love,
The girl in the Library

UNAFFECTED

We relate to music because it expresses our souls.... or because it allows us to want to rise above.

Currently I'm diggin this song...

"[S]he just wanders around... unaffected." "[S]uch a tough enchilada"




I haven't been working on my song for awhile but I'm feeling the itch so hopefully some inspiration will come so I can finish it.

School is ridiculous. I feel completely overwhelmed but I guess you can sleep when your dead right?

I have to finish my last few days of work this week, fix my schedule, check out of my other apartment.... and NUMEROUS things.

What ever happened to easy transitions? Heck... just give my a really dramatic pause!

Chicken Nuggets

So today I worked all day... fantabulous....

Afterwards I went to McDonalds for some chicken nuggets with my friend to catch up. Seriously who eats at midnight..? ...me.....

Step One: Make certain cashier gives me ALL my change this time.....

Cashier: "That will be ... bla de bla..."
Me: (hands money to cashier and starts considering the last mishap regarding the 15 cent deliema) "Oh and I'd like all my change please." (smiles polietly)
Friend: (cracks up laughing b/c of course they know the story)

Step Two: Inform guys at delievery window that if their friend can't ask for a girls number himself he's a pansie and therefore, won't recieve our numbers... (In a teasing mannor)

Random faceless Pansy McD boy doesn't show his face... so his misses out on some digits (Yup, I just said digits...).

Step Three: Ask for extra bbq sauce, which takes delivery window guys a while because they're making fun of Random Faceless Pansy McD Boy.

Step Four: Ask for more bbq sause because two containers isn't considered "extra".... This still takes awhile because both delivery window boys are cracking up.

Numbers were still not exchanged.

Step Five: Eat chicken nuggets and catch up on juicy stories.

Step Six: Write really pointless blog... Simply for the fact that you wanted to blog even if you realy had nothing to say :P
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Random thought: Why is post office called a post office. Is it becase it's after you write a later? Post? After.... I don't know...

Sometimes

Sometimes I'm annoyed...

Sometimes I put a whole bunch of money into a car....

Sometimes the mechanic still doesn't know what's wrong

Sometimes my room is a complete disaster...

Sometimes I have to figure out where I'm living...

Sometimes I have to work a full week from 10:30 am to 11:30 pm from Mon-Sat

Sometimes I'm still annoyed...

Sometimes I have to write a talk and a lesson and nothing is coming....

Sometimes that lesson and talk is due tomorrow and it's only half way done...

Sometimes someone gives me free icecream pie and I'm still feeling sad... better but sad

Sometimes I verbally/emotionally throw up on my blog....

Sometimes the bite of the icecream pie helps a little bit....

Sometimes a few more bites make it a little bit more better....
.......................


A few nights ago I dreamed I was making a Star Trek movie. Strangly so it was suppose to be for a church thing (remember this is my dream). Anyhow we were working with a blue screen and I was holding a small model of the Enterprise. I was singing the song and I kept getting annoyed at this kid who was suppose to be filming it....

I woke up with the Star Trek song in my head for the next two hours.

School is comming up but do I have everything figured out yet? No...

Work is getting slower slightly slower. All the patrons who come into the shop, who I quite well know AREN'T going to buy anything are the current miglers. Every once in awhile I get a blissful customer who I know is... "well off" and it get's me pumped

Oh yes... and SOMETIMES I eat too much icecream pie....

I can't handle...
my room. It's seriously a disaster. Yikes!

I'm trying to figure out...
what I'll be doing after I graduate.

I'm craving...
chocolate and icecream. But really when does that not happen.?

In the last few days I've had several people ask me if they can take a photo of my hair. I know copying is the biggest form a flattery but i really don't want a whole bunch of people to have the same hair cut as me. Alot of the time it's older ladies to... really? Really?

I recieved...
my glasses! However they are so strong... my eyes are having a hard time adjusting. My last glasses were three years old... so the prescription was needless to say, very old. Some one whith out glasses won't understand this but... for the first few weeks new glasses always give me headaches.

I've stayed up past my bedtime...
exactly fourteen min...and counting. *sigh*