banana marble-slab w/stawberries...YUMMY
I'm splurging on ice cream w/brit and andrew b/c I feel like a bum already, so why not just go all the way and feel fat too, right?:)
I hate Mondays. And Tuesdays...and hell, Wednesdays for that matter. But THURSDAYS...now there's a day I love--it means I have an entire 4 days till I have to enter a building at UL for a class again. Yay. I wish I were at LSU for grad school....SO much...more than you can even ever imagine. Could my wonderful job just pick it on up and move to BR so that I can take part time classes at the school I actually want to be at??? yeah, that would be sweet.
In the meantime, I absolutely love nice flattering comments from boys...but I mean, why doesn't it ever seem to come from the RIGHT boy...the boy you actually like??? Ugh....
And why is it so hard for any guy....and I mean ANY guy...to pick up the phone every once in a while and do what they say they're gonna do and CALL. Like, for instance, the car salesman. Even HE had me sitting and wasting away time waiting for the phone to ring today. Oh and the Bellsouth man too--ALL BOYS. ALL Phone-retarded.
here's to another week of school...work....school...eating...running...school...studying....work....yeah, you get the picture:)
oh and that nasty Rita better not come this way...uh-huh...not cool.
klc
I hate Mondays. And Tuesdays...and hell, Wednesdays for that matter. But THURSDAYS...now there's a day I love--it means I have an entire 4 days till I have to enter a building at UL for a class again. Yay. I wish I were at LSU for grad school....SO much...more than you can even ever imagine. Could my wonderful job just pick it on up and move to BR so that I can take part time classes at the school I actually want to be at??? yeah, that would be sweet.
In the meantime, I absolutely love nice flattering comments from boys...but I mean, why doesn't it ever seem to come from the RIGHT boy...the boy you actually like??? Ugh....
And why is it so hard for any guy....and I mean ANY guy...to pick up the phone every once in a while and do what they say they're gonna do and CALL. Like, for instance, the car salesman. Even HE had me sitting and wasting away time waiting for the phone to ring today. Oh and the Bellsouth man too--ALL BOYS. ALL Phone-retarded.
here's to another week of school...work....school...eating...running...school...studying....work....yeah, you get the picture:)
oh and that nasty Rita better not come this way...uh-huh...not cool.
klc