Dec 02, 2004 18:29
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
-Dr. Seuss
Finals are freaking me out, man.
Alright, so this morning, I went swimming with Jenn. I know, crazy, right? Me? Work out? Willingly? haha see, that's where I have you fooled. It was not willingly. I mean, don't get me wrong, I wanted to work out (who can deny loving the effects of working out?) but seriously, the actual WORKING OUT part is what gets me. All the sweating and tiring out, that really isn't my cup o' tea. But yesterday, Jenn comes by my room and gives me the calculus review sheet. She is such a doll! See, I didn't go to class yesterday, because I didn't have the will power to stay awake in class. Makes sense, right? Anyway, Jenn, being the doll she is, got a copy of the review sheet for me. She started talking about how she wanted to go swimming but hadn't in awhile. I totally agreed with her. I had been wanting to swim, but well, you know how it is when you don't like to exert energy. So she was all, "We should go swimming tomorrow!" I was all "Yea!" because I really thought it was a good idea. So I got up this morning and went to her dorm room at 8:15, as planned.
We both walked to the pool and chat chitted about random things. We get to the pool and you know, swim.
"I'm tired."
"I know, me too! We should call it a day."
"Andrea...we've only been here for 20 minutes."
So this is when all the forcing started. I'd be complaining and she'd be all, "Andrea, keep swimming!" And then she would swim. And then I'd get cold from not swimming, which would then, force me to swim. So, we got in a good hour of swimming.
Yay for me working out.
Then, I decided to study, because you know, finals 'n all. So I studied in the lounge, because if you went into my room, you could see clothes layed in a very, denim, loving, way. I did not want to be around that, so the lounge it was.
Cameron came by my dorm and asked if Kate or I had nailclippers. I gave him mine. When he returned, he said "Domo arigato." And you know what I said? "De nada." I fucked it up! I knew how to say your welcome too. Damn, it was lame. I got moted. ;)
I really wish I ice cream right now...that would be so good! mmmm....If someone had some ice cream, you know what I'd do? I would push it in his face and say, "You remember me!" and run away into the woods. Yea. And you know what? He'd remember me. When he's fifty, he's gonna say "Someone smashed my ice cream in my face and said, 'Remember me, you idiot!' and ran away into the woods." Only, I didn't call him an idiot. He embelished. And for that he deserves having ice cream in in face, cuz he's a LIAR.
Ok. that was a blatant Dane Cook reference. hahahhaa "That Dane Cook is a silly bitch!"
I had a burrito for dinner. It was damn good.