You are the only one who needs to skeet skeet in the library while wearing pyjama pants.
I'm currently attempting to be productive in the UI main library. I'm chatting with quarter_life and vandal_gurl08 while commenting on the crazy ass music I am listening to off of some GPhiB's (I think luxie_lisbon knows her) itunes. I'm a decent amount older than she is, but she has a lot of the same music I do. Most of this music I listened to as a child or in high school and college when it was new. Some of it I own on a 33 rpm record or a 45. Kind of crazy.
In other news there are an obscene amount of fashion victims, specifically in pyjama pants, and that is just sloth like. It is in the 20's outside, put on some jeans or khakis you lazy gits. At least I haven't seen a lot of pyjama pants. The only thing that would be worse is if some girl had pants too low and her THONG was hanging out. As if I wanted to see that. I am sure there are a pair of UGGs here somewhere.
It is also a night that I look particularly appealing to foreign students, but thankfully Creepy McCreeperson is NO WHERE to be found. I think he got his degree and left the country, but I can only wish.
Must get back to reading some BS about something I don't care about. This is for a class I'm retaking online from the semester my father was diagnosed with cancer. I'd like to be able to apply to grad school without these F grades. Plus I can get a second degree if I retake them.
Oh and the most disturbing song ever is Honky Tonk Badonkadonk. WTF is that about? People just need to stop. There is some other song about "Dirty Little Secrets" with HORRIFIC grammar. The line is "You are the only one that needs to know", and it is wrong. It should be "You are the only one WHO needs to know. I now know why they are called The All American Rejects. Only rejects would write a song with improper grammar. I wonder if they took tips from Alanis and her lack of comprehension with the concept of irony?
Oh shit this girl's itunes just took me to Creed, must change it to Lil' Jon now! Skeet skeet indeed!
Update on health issues tomorrow. My immunologist called me on a Sunday, that can't be good.
In other news there are an obscene amount of fashion victims, specifically in pyjama pants, and that is just sloth like. It is in the 20's outside, put on some jeans or khakis you lazy gits. At least I haven't seen a lot of pyjama pants. The only thing that would be worse is if some girl had pants too low and her THONG was hanging out. As if I wanted to see that. I am sure there are a pair of UGGs here somewhere.
It is also a night that I look particularly appealing to foreign students, but thankfully Creepy McCreeperson is NO WHERE to be found. I think he got his degree and left the country, but I can only wish.
Must get back to reading some BS about something I don't care about. This is for a class I'm retaking online from the semester my father was diagnosed with cancer. I'd like to be able to apply to grad school without these F grades. Plus I can get a second degree if I retake them.
Oh and the most disturbing song ever is Honky Tonk Badonkadonk. WTF is that about? People just need to stop. There is some other song about "Dirty Little Secrets" with HORRIFIC grammar. The line is "You are the only one that needs to know", and it is wrong. It should be "You are the only one WHO needs to know. I now know why they are called The All American Rejects. Only rejects would write a song with improper grammar. I wonder if they took tips from Alanis and her lack of comprehension with the concept of irony?
Oh shit this girl's itunes just took me to Creed, must change it to Lil' Jon now! Skeet skeet indeed!
Update on health issues tomorrow. My immunologist called me on a Sunday, that can't be good.