Thursday, January 22, 2009
"I understand how scissors can beat paper, and I get how a rock can beat scissors, but there’s no fucking way paper can beat rock. Is paper supposed to magically wrap around rock and leave it immobile? Why the hell can’t paper do this to scissors? Screw scissors, why can’t paper do this to people? Why aren’t sheets of college ruled notebook paper constantly suffocating students as they take notes in class? I’ll tell you why, because paper can’t beat anybody. A rock would tear that shit up in 2 seconds. When I play rock paper scissors, I always choose rock. Then when somebody claims to have beaten me with their paper I can punch them in the face with my already clenched fist and say, oh shit I’m sorry, I thought paper would protect you, you asshole."
And I'm supposed to be doing Government homework. Sigh.
{ 9:14 PM }
Friday, January 16, 2009
I don't understand you,
I don't think I ever did honestly.
But that didn't stop me from trying.
And now I get
this from you.
Patience is starting to wear out;
Just don't lose it now k?
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Finally the Wellesley FAFSA deadline debacle has been settled and finals are over. I can relax.............just kidding...I've got another speech/debate competition to go to tomorrow - one that involves waking up at 6 am on a SATURDAY. Sometimes I wonder why I constantly shoot myself in the foot? I mean, those scar marks from the collagen fibers (sorry, Anatomy final yesterday, the material is apparently still stuck) are still pretty noticeable from the previous occurence of shooting myself in the foot. =_="
So in an attempt to begin moderately relaxing, my friends and I went to see Bride Wars - which, next to The Devil Wears Prada, has the best wardrobe for females. EVER. My gosh, I wish I were richer so I can buy more clothes and then end up with the hunger to buy more expensive gowns from Angel Sanchez and then finally in a debt so large, the U.S. won't have anything on me. Wtf is that even possible?
Oh, for some reason, I've got Lesley Roy's "Unbeautiful" stuck in my head. Goddamn these catchy pop tunes. I'm such a sell out. What's next? Reading The Clique and watching Grey's Anatomy during my spare time?
Ick.
I need some good 'ol She and Him and a night of reading We The Living to recover :)
Peace
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Happy New Year!
I realize I'm three days late but you know that saying about how what matters is the thought and bla bla bla? Yea, that should apply to this case too. :)
My resolutions are as follows:
1. Graduate with my sanity intact
2. Get in shape. (The quintiessential resolution)
3. Watch a movie a week (the amount I've watched over break should suffice for the next month or so, just watched the Reader and Benjamin Button this week alone and I have to say both were FABULOUS - BB moreso than the other but still :D)
4. Not turn psychopathic bitch on anyone
I think that about sums it up nicely.
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I've finally conquered all 602 pages of East of Fucking Eden as of today. I mean, yea the book was good and all that, but I mean c'mon. I spent most of my break applying to the gagillion schools that my parents insist I apply to eventhough I've gotten into the dream one and do you know how many essays that sums up to? About 9 - 10.
And do you know what other things I could be doing with that valuable brain power? Um.....getting to the leaderboard of Wordchallenge on facebook. Duh!
(psst...if you don't know what Wordchallenge is, shame on you; maybe that should be your resolution for the new year)
Cheers and again, happy 2009!
I'm graduating yo!
{ 10:02 PM }
