And she opened up a book of poems and handed it to me . . .
ZOMG last semester of school EVER.
EEK. Ack. And possibly alack.
Have only been to one class, so far. Italian 52, and hooray - NOT the only one repeating it. Am not class idiot as I previously suspected. Will be heading for Psych as a Social Science and my FMA (film and media arts) class later. I may end up dropping the FMA class for something that I need more than 3 bullshit credits.
And then Wednesday's my Capstone! YAY! An entire three hours of Gabe, star theory (how certain actors/musicians/etc become "stars" in the public eye), and snarky jokes about Nicole Ritchie.
Even work seems to be cooperating with my schedule. Off Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, then varied shifts from Thursday to Sunday. Unfortunately, I still need to find an internship (*cough* One that is NOT bullshit and in North Philly for a crappy online magazine, TYVM), which will eat up even more of my time.
Let's see, what else?
AIEEEEE, HUNTER'S BACK!
Boyfriend got buff. Boyfriend got his abs back. Boyfriend looks GOOD.
Yes, technically he's married to Stephanie McMahon. Shush. You have your delusions, I have mine.
*cue puddle of Drea-geekery on floor*
Nice return to Raw for Hunt. I was a little surprised to see him interrupt Carlito's Cabana and Vince, because I expected him to stick with the mostly-serious "King of Kings" persona, but it was nice to have Hunt back on my TV, snarking about Carlito's sister "not spitting", and Carly also "kissing grapefruits". Showing a little bit of the DX penchant for tongue-in-cheek pageantry. And of course, the crotch-chops were always appreciated, as was Hunt's creepy little manic grin that either he stole from Shawn or Shawn stole from him.
Now I wait for Taker to come back next month, and ZOMG SHAWN IN NOVEMBER!
Oh, and speaking of November - hey, Carla? You can thank me later. Vote for the cover art, and right afterward, a clip will start playing. You may, possibly, find something interesting about it. Maybe. I could be wrong. :P
EEK. Ack. And possibly alack.
Have only been to one class, so far. Italian 52, and hooray - NOT the only one repeating it. Am not class idiot as I previously suspected. Will be heading for Psych as a Social Science and my FMA (film and media arts) class later. I may end up dropping the FMA class for something that I need more than 3 bullshit credits.
And then Wednesday's my Capstone! YAY! An entire three hours of Gabe, star theory (how certain actors/musicians/etc become "stars" in the public eye), and snarky jokes about Nicole Ritchie.
Even work seems to be cooperating with my schedule. Off Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, then varied shifts from Thursday to Sunday. Unfortunately, I still need to find an internship (*cough* One that is NOT bullshit and in North Philly for a crappy online magazine, TYVM), which will eat up even more of my time.
Let's see, what else?
AIEEEEE, HUNTER'S BACK!
Boyfriend got buff. Boyfriend got his abs back. Boyfriend looks GOOD.
Yes, technically he's married to Stephanie McMahon. Shush. You have your delusions, I have mine.
*cue puddle of Drea-geekery on floor*
Nice return to Raw for Hunt. I was a little surprised to see him interrupt Carlito's Cabana and Vince, because I expected him to stick with the mostly-serious "King of Kings" persona, but it was nice to have Hunt back on my TV, snarking about Carlito's sister "not spitting", and Carly also "kissing grapefruits". Showing a little bit of the DX penchant for tongue-in-cheek pageantry. And of course, the crotch-chops were always appreciated, as was Hunt's creepy little manic grin that either he stole from Shawn or Shawn stole from him.
Now I wait for Taker to come back next month, and ZOMG SHAWN IN NOVEMBER!
Oh, and speaking of November - hey, Carla? You can thank me later. Vote for the cover art, and right afterward, a clip will start playing. You may, possibly, find something interesting about it. Maybe. I could be wrong. :P