Sep 19, 2006 11:16
It is Tuesday and I am not in class. I have senioritis which is a problem considering I have a year and a half left...damn. I just can't motivate myself to go to class sometimes. I need someone to be here shoving me out of bed. It's not that I don't like my classes, I just don't want to sit through them. I have to mudwrestle Lacy this afternoon and I don't know how well it is going to work. I will have someone take pictures!
I woke up at 5:50 this morning to go do a 5k on the ellipticalthis morning. It sucked. I made it to 2 miles and got off to change the tv channel real quick so I could sing and not think about the fact that I had 1.25 miles to go and almost passed out. It was lame, I wish my body could handle more. I feel so lazy and frustrated when I can't finish something. This morning I really wanted to finish the 5k...
The weekend was fun. Friday I went home for a doctors appointment and we found out that my dad's lameass old job kicked us off insurance. Needless to say he spent about 20 minutes yelling at people on the phone about it. He is depressed since he lost his job and I am kinda scared about it. My dad is actually out drinking my mom on some nights... Kelly, Ansley, and I went to Stake and Shake at about 3 in the morning which was fun. There were some crazy people there.
Saturday I went to the band exhibition and hung out with my girls! I missed seeing them. I can't believe that this is the last year that I will have actually gone to school with the girls I teach. It was fun, Westlake's drumline was freaking rediculous. The band did good and it was the first time I had seen the show the whole way though. After that I went to Taco Mac with Dickens and we yelled at the various tv's playing college football. We also discussed the fact that UGA plays shit teams for about half their season so they have no right to say they are better then GT or Tenn or etc. When they play Notre Dame for the first game of the season and win then maybe they can have bragging rights. After that I went down to GT for the band party. It was nice. Colin, Fife, and I made a beer/ wine run and it was 11:56 so we just made it. The band was good and Colin didn't kill anyone, all and all a successful night. I still didn't get to go swimming which was sad.
Sunday I woke up and tried to get Colin to come home with me but he refused and I was sad. I even offered sexual favors...damn. I went home and my parents cooked a huge brunch for Catlin, Ansley, Kelly, Greg, Steven, and I. We had eggs, pancakes, toast, sausage, bacon, hashbrowns, cantaloupe, and spinach keesh. It was ridiculously good. After that Catlin brought Kelly, Ansley, and I back in her Amigo...the smallest SUV known to man. We had stuff everywhere. And that was my weekend.