And rocks against my window were, signs enough of love and, you here with me I, I could be happy.
In the library, since my laptop Dean protested about getting splashed on yesterday and decided to pout and not turn on when I asked nicely 10 times.
I've been in here for like 3 hours now, and it's reallllllllly nice. Quiet, peaceful. Thank Jesus they let me bring food in here. I've already had my favorite drink ever (Iced Chai Latte) and some Spanish sweet bread for breakfast. Sandra's still asleep and my other roomie Rosanna is off to work for the weekend. So i decided to get out of the dorm, I've been cooped up there the past week an all, cause of the Snowpocalypse. Not that I particularly mind. No school, lots of sleep and Buffy watchage. Coulda been worse.
Still, I'm sorta happy my computer is being a bit of a drama queen right now, gives me more time to think, instead of just reading massive amounts of fanfic and doing facebook games all. day. long.
I need to watch the Criminal Minds epi from this week. Hmm. And the past few of Supernatural. Wonder if this PC has headphone access.
I've been thinking about what to do for Vday. As I'm single-as-per-usual I'm gonna buy myself one of those little candy heart boxes for like a buck at the supermarket. Make that like 5 of those boxes. And I'm gonna watch Titanic and the Notebook and Alexander and Beauty and the Beast and cry. But like, happy cry. I mean, I'm aware of the pathetic-ness, but I'm envisioning like....a day devoted to love. Love of love. Possibly get drunk at the bar on campus, off those mean green teas. It's a good thing I'm not a maudlin drunk, just a spinny, joyous, gropy one. Of course, I might have to take Sandra to make sure I don't grope the cute bartender there. That'd be awkward next week.
Decided to give up specialty drinks for Lent, everything but water. Alcohol doesn't count NOT because I'm pussying out, but because I want this to make a daily impact on my sacrifice, and I don't even count alcohol as a normal drink thing anyways. I just drink to get drunk, not to enjoy it with my dinner or anything. And that's only like once every 1-2 weeks. So all juices, teas, smoothies, and milk is off limits starting Wednesday. *nods* This means conversely that i wil be overindulging until then. Of course.
Brenda is sick and it worries me. I wish she would text me back and say she's getting better. *sigh* Hopefully she's just sleeping it off and hasn't gotten around to seeing my text yet. Wish I could make her some tea.
Just finished watching BtVS with the girls and they LOVED it, as well they should. Sandra pleased me immensely with commenting on the Spuffy ending: "It's just so tragic, I feel like I don't have closure." Considering that was almost exactly Erika's words 7 years ago, I'm pretty effin giddy. And they're starting to love Angel too :D And we're rewatching the whole thing simultaneously senior year, to do it properly. I couldn't have prayed for better roommates. Seriously.
I miss my Daddy, I think I'll call him later. It's such a relief he's one of those few people I can just call and be like "Hi. Whatcha doin? No, I don't really have any reason for this call. I just miss you." and he won't judge me or hang up. <3 my Daddy. He'll pick up at 3 in the morning, or in the middle of a meeting and won't be mad at me. . And he always calls me back. Always.
I like every one of my classes this semester, the homework too. Which is giving me more of a push to get it done, even on time sometimes. it's refreshing and liberating.
Erika hasn't been over in like a week, on accounting of the snow, and it's odd. My room is too tidy because of it. I wish she could bring her dog Xander back with her when comes next week. Xaaaaaander. *sigh* Love that dog almost as much as I love the girl.
I'm enjoying my new Wiccan calendar I bought with my Christmas money. Especially the day-by-day color info that I try to correlate with. This month they also have a Hindu meditation for Vday, but I'm not sure if it's a couple thing or if it can be done alone. Hmm.
Mk, time to finish up Farmville and then go back home and do laundry. Get some Biological Anthropology reading done, watch some more Rome. My life is so hard. *snorts*
I've been in here for like 3 hours now, and it's reallllllllly nice. Quiet, peaceful. Thank Jesus they let me bring food in here. I've already had my favorite drink ever (Iced Chai Latte) and some Spanish sweet bread for breakfast. Sandra's still asleep and my other roomie Rosanna is off to work for the weekend. So i decided to get out of the dorm, I've been cooped up there the past week an all, cause of the Snowpocalypse. Not that I particularly mind. No school, lots of sleep and Buffy watchage. Coulda been worse.
Still, I'm sorta happy my computer is being a bit of a drama queen right now, gives me more time to think, instead of just reading massive amounts of fanfic and doing facebook games all. day. long.
I need to watch the Criminal Minds epi from this week. Hmm. And the past few of Supernatural. Wonder if this PC has headphone access.
I've been thinking about what to do for Vday. As I'm single-as-per-usual I'm gonna buy myself one of those little candy heart boxes for like a buck at the supermarket. Make that like 5 of those boxes. And I'm gonna watch Titanic and the Notebook and Alexander and Beauty and the Beast and cry. But like, happy cry. I mean, I'm aware of the pathetic-ness, but I'm envisioning like....a day devoted to love. Love of love. Possibly get drunk at the bar on campus, off those mean green teas. It's a good thing I'm not a maudlin drunk, just a spinny, joyous, gropy one. Of course, I might have to take Sandra to make sure I don't grope the cute bartender there. That'd be awkward next week.
Decided to give up specialty drinks for Lent, everything but water. Alcohol doesn't count NOT because I'm pussying out, but because I want this to make a daily impact on my sacrifice, and I don't even count alcohol as a normal drink thing anyways. I just drink to get drunk, not to enjoy it with my dinner or anything. And that's only like once every 1-2 weeks. So all juices, teas, smoothies, and milk is off limits starting Wednesday. *nods* This means conversely that i wil be overindulging until then. Of course.
Brenda is sick and it worries me. I wish she would text me back and say she's getting better. *sigh* Hopefully she's just sleeping it off and hasn't gotten around to seeing my text yet. Wish I could make her some tea.
Just finished watching BtVS with the girls and they LOVED it, as well they should. Sandra pleased me immensely with commenting on the Spuffy ending: "It's just so tragic, I feel like I don't have closure." Considering that was almost exactly Erika's words 7 years ago, I'm pretty effin giddy. And they're starting to love Angel too :D And we're rewatching the whole thing simultaneously senior year, to do it properly. I couldn't have prayed for better roommates. Seriously.
I miss my Daddy, I think I'll call him later. It's such a relief he's one of those few people I can just call and be like "Hi. Whatcha doin? No, I don't really have any reason for this call. I just miss you." and he won't judge me or hang up. <3 my Daddy. He'll pick up at 3 in the morning, or in the middle of a meeting and won't be mad at me. . And he always calls me back. Always.
I like every one of my classes this semester, the homework too. Which is giving me more of a push to get it done, even on time sometimes. it's refreshing and liberating.
Erika hasn't been over in like a week, on accounting of the snow, and it's odd. My room is too tidy because of it. I wish she could bring her dog Xander back with her when comes next week. Xaaaaaander. *sigh* Love that dog almost as much as I love the girl.
I'm enjoying my new Wiccan calendar I bought with my Christmas money. Especially the day-by-day color info that I try to correlate with. This month they also have a Hindu meditation for Vday, but I'm not sure if it's a couple thing or if it can be done alone. Hmm.
Mk, time to finish up Farmville and then go back home and do laundry. Get some Biological Anthropology reading done, watch some more Rome. My life is so hard. *snorts*