random shit
why do all of the buildings on campus have to be so frickin cold??? gosh i always have goosebumps!
haha so i busted up my toe today. was running not late, but make-it-there-just-in-time as usual....and i had an in-class essay in my 7.30 english class. was hungry so got food and drink. but totally dropped the can of diet coke, it landed on the edge of my big toe and it sliced open. got blood everywhere. quite yucky. reminds me of when i sliced my hand falling up that stage in dallas.
funny thing is, if it was someone else, i would be like ah that's cool i wanna see!!! but since its on me, my pain and my blood, im kinda grossed out by it. but dont worry, im not *that* grossed out by it... it still pretty cool! i just think its weird that im cool with that stuff unless its my own. i could never doctor myself i guess.
i also realized how much i dont like "writing" essays. typing them is no problem at all. but i hate to write them. i love how clean and neat it looks when its typed. i love how i can delete, and not deal with erasing every 5 seconds making it look all nasty. i love how i can cut a whole section of a paragraph and simply insert it somewhere else - totally cant do that with writing. le sigh. typings way cooler than writing.
so frickin hungry.
something else that is funny, ive been trying to do better in school... study way more than i used to, staying more on top of stuff than i used to. i have almost no social life, i never work out, i dont see any of my friends anymore. and i still am not doing all that well. i gotta figure out what im going to do about organic - a 64 is not going to cut it at all.
goin do more homework.
haha so i busted up my toe today. was running not late, but make-it-there-just-in-time as usual....and i had an in-class essay in my 7.30 english class. was hungry so got food and drink. but totally dropped the can of diet coke, it landed on the edge of my big toe and it sliced open. got blood everywhere. quite yucky. reminds me of when i sliced my hand falling up that stage in dallas.
funny thing is, if it was someone else, i would be like ah that's cool i wanna see!!! but since its on me, my pain and my blood, im kinda grossed out by it. but dont worry, im not *that* grossed out by it... it still pretty cool! i just think its weird that im cool with that stuff unless its my own. i could never doctor myself i guess.
i also realized how much i dont like "writing" essays. typing them is no problem at all. but i hate to write them. i love how clean and neat it looks when its typed. i love how i can delete, and not deal with erasing every 5 seconds making it look all nasty. i love how i can cut a whole section of a paragraph and simply insert it somewhere else - totally cant do that with writing. le sigh. typings way cooler than writing.
so frickin hungry.
something else that is funny, ive been trying to do better in school... study way more than i used to, staying more on top of stuff than i used to. i have almost no social life, i never work out, i dont see any of my friends anymore. and i still am not doing all that well. i gotta figure out what im going to do about organic - a 64 is not going to cut it at all.
goin do more homework.