my morning
you want to hear about my morning today? I shall tell you. gather round.
Yesterday was game night right? And the pictionary and kiwi nation and all that stuff, there was also apples to apples but there were like 25 people so I didn't want to play. Instead I sat next to my anime loving friend Jen (Jenny's roommate) and beat the crap out of pixelated monsters with my own cute pixelated monsters. Stupid Jim White was there and he is obnoxious and gives me headaches and stuff when he is around because he is loud and obnoxious. He literally has a big mouth (think Julia Roberts on a tall lanky white guy with puffy, afro-y hair). So, headache. I was looking forward to sleep and stuff to get rid of said headache. I head back at like 12 and I went to bed at like, 3am after talking to Brad for a while. I set an alarm for 4:30 because I wanted to shower and yeah I turned it off in my sleep but that's what I get for having my alarm clock on my bed next to my pillow. THEN at 8:19 THE FIRE ALARM IS GOING OFF. Does wonders for my headache and by "does wonders" I mean "exacerbated" and by "exacerbated" I mean "I thought my head was going to explode." So this fire alarm goes off and I grumble downstairs and out the door and stand with other grumpy half awake people. We are the only building who is outside. This means ours is the only building with the fire alarm going off. This means someone pulled it.
WHAT KIND OF JACKASS PULLS A FIRE ALARM AT 8AM ON A FUCKING SUNDAY. I'll tell you what kind, a fucking douche bag who has a death wish because if I can't get a mob of people who were pissed to strangle him I'd do it myself. I hope they catch him and give him swine flu so I can laugh at his suffering just like he laughed at ours this morning. AUGH
Also I decided not to revise my english paper because I am a fucking lazy slob. Also did I tell you my english assignment over the weekend was to read an essay and answer it for quiz grade? The essay was written by my english professor. It was ok. Actually it was pretty decent, like five and a half pages about his tour in Iraq without being obnoxiously about like... I dunno anything that stuck up soldiers would write about. EDIT: upon further reflection it seems I did post about this. I apparently have the memory of a goldfish. or my mom.
ALSO I found out my grade on my last calc exam today. I got an 88~ not bad, 4 points higher than the previous one. I wonder if there is any way I can find points to be given to me to get it to a 90 and have it be an A. My grade in that class is now like an 82% I WANT A B+ DAMNIT. I guess I will just have to study harder for my final?? Diane said the final is ridiculously easy because it is like...universal throughout the whole MATH241 classes so it's a collaboration by all the professors. If it's as easy as she's making it out to be I'm gonna have nooooo problem. I am really happy I understand what's going on, because thought I was bad at math. I just had shitty teachers. LAAAAAAME
hnngh why am I still awake I have calc at 8am tomorrow and I still have to dry my haaaaaaaiiiiirrrrrrrr
I am pretty excited about next weekend. I am going shopping with my new-this-semester friend, Jane! She was all, NONE OF MY FRIENDS LIKE SHOPPING and I was like D: HELLO I LIKE SHOPPING. and she went home this weekend for her grandma's birthday I think. So. I am getting to shop for bras next weekend~ seriously like the underwire on at least 2 of my current ones have snapped somewhere which is really annoying because you're like DOO DO DO DOOOO and then all of a sudden you get an itchy poke in your boob and you're like DDDD:. at least that's how it goes for me.
EDIT: oh yeah I had chinese food tonight, courtesy of my lovely boyfriend. How, you wonder, did he pay for it while being in Ohio and not Delaware like me? well, like a few months after we started going out he got a credit card. He then saw it fit to give me a credit card linked to his credit line. I have never done anything stupid with it and only buy stuff with it when he tells me to (was really convenient when I worked at circuit city and told him about some deal he would be interested in). He practically made me use it to pay, since I have < $1.00 in my checking account and $130 on my credit card. What a darling, I must write a sappy post about him soon as he really is amazing.
Yesterday was game night right? And the pictionary and kiwi nation and all that stuff, there was also apples to apples but there were like 25 people so I didn't want to play. Instead I sat next to my anime loving friend Jen (Jenny's roommate) and beat the crap out of pixelated monsters with my own cute pixelated monsters. Stupid Jim White was there and he is obnoxious and gives me headaches and stuff when he is around because he is loud and obnoxious. He literally has a big mouth (think Julia Roberts on a tall lanky white guy with puffy, afro-y hair). So, headache. I was looking forward to sleep and stuff to get rid of said headache. I head back at like 12 and I went to bed at like, 3am after talking to Brad for a while. I set an alarm for 4:30 because I wanted to shower and yeah I turned it off in my sleep but that's what I get for having my alarm clock on my bed next to my pillow. THEN at 8:19 THE FIRE ALARM IS GOING OFF. Does wonders for my headache and by "does wonders" I mean "exacerbated" and by "exacerbated" I mean "I thought my head was going to explode." So this fire alarm goes off and I grumble downstairs and out the door and stand with other grumpy half awake people. We are the only building who is outside. This means ours is the only building with the fire alarm going off. This means someone pulled it.
WHAT KIND OF JACKASS PULLS A FIRE ALARM AT 8AM ON A FUCKING SUNDAY. I'll tell you what kind, a fucking douche bag who has a death wish because if I can't get a mob of people who were pissed to strangle him I'd do it myself. I hope they catch him and give him swine flu so I can laugh at his suffering just like he laughed at ours this morning. AUGH
Also I decided not to revise my english paper because I am a fucking lazy slob. Also did I tell you my english assignment over the weekend was to read an essay and answer it for quiz grade? The essay was written by my english professor. It was ok. Actually it was pretty decent, like five and a half pages about his tour in Iraq without being obnoxiously about like... I dunno anything that stuck up soldiers would write about. EDIT: upon further reflection it seems I did post about this. I apparently have the memory of a goldfish. or my mom.
ALSO I found out my grade on my last calc exam today. I got an 88~ not bad, 4 points higher than the previous one. I wonder if there is any way I can find points to be given to me to get it to a 90 and have it be an A. My grade in that class is now like an 82% I WANT A B+ DAMNIT. I guess I will just have to study harder for my final?? Diane said the final is ridiculously easy because it is like...universal throughout the whole MATH241 classes so it's a collaboration by all the professors. If it's as easy as she's making it out to be I'm gonna have nooooo problem. I am really happy I understand what's going on, because thought I was bad at math. I just had shitty teachers. LAAAAAAME
hnngh why am I still awake I have calc at 8am tomorrow and I still have to dry my haaaaaaaiiiiirrrrrrrr
I am pretty excited about next weekend. I am going shopping with my new-this-semester friend, Jane! She was all, NONE OF MY FRIENDS LIKE SHOPPING and I was like D: HELLO I LIKE SHOPPING. and she went home this weekend for her grandma's birthday I think. So. I am getting to shop for bras next weekend~ seriously like the underwire on at least 2 of my current ones have snapped somewhere which is really annoying because you're like DOO DO DO DOOOO and then all of a sudden you get an itchy poke in your boob and you're like DDDD:. at least that's how it goes for me.
EDIT: oh yeah I had chinese food tonight, courtesy of my lovely boyfriend. How, you wonder, did he pay for it while being in Ohio and not Delaware like me? well, like a few months after we started going out he got a credit card. He then saw it fit to give me a credit card linked to his credit line. I have never done anything stupid with it and only buy stuff with it when he tells me to (was really convenient when I worked at circuit city and told him about some deal he would be interested in). He practically made me use it to pay, since I have < $1.00 in my checking account and $130 on my credit card. What a darling, I must write a sappy post about him soon as he really is amazing.