Procrastination song
Last semester at about this time, I was going on little sleep, dreaming up and talking about things like a song about procrastination, and also the concept of bags hanging off of peoples butts to catch the poop if we didn't have toilets in the world.... and, uh, not.. potty-trained I guess. Lol. I am weird when I get tired. I'm doing alright so far, but soon I think the shit is going to hit the fan. I have a research paper due in a little over a week which I have yet to find a topic for, a group project to work on for my Dying, Death and Loss class, and a pamphlet about high blood pressure due in my adulthood and aging class which i also have to have a paper for plus an in class presentation which is super stupid because the professor is just plain idiotic and ignorant of what seems to be everything going on around him. Actually, to compare him to someone I really must say he is remarkably like Mr. Wrolstad from high school. Yea, I'd have to say that's just about exactly what he is like. Only he's talking about the elderly instead of past history. And if you know Mr. Wrolstad you know that in there somewhere in his brain there is general knowledge about academic topics, but yet the man doesn't seem to understand at all what is going on around him. Just plain dumb most of the time. Strangely enough, he really looks a lot like Mr. Wrolstad as well. Anyways..... I'm thinking about getting a tattoo. Above the outside of my right ankle. A gardenia, which is my grandma's favorite flower. No coincidence here either. I emailed the place I want to get it done, supposedly its going to cost me about $100, which for the size of tattoo I want to get seems to me a little steep, but the place I'm going to is the best around. Tattoos by Rick is like the best place in GB - He even has done at least one of the Packers. Hey I'm 22 now, by the way, last week was fun on my birthday me and some friends and erik went out to eat dinner at smokey bones, which was really good. I had grilled chicken and strawberry lemonade. Later then we did end up going out, Erik as well, but if you don't already know that story and want to find out, you should probably just contact me because I don't know if I should really write all about that here. Crazy night man. Well I think its time for me to actually get started and really think about a topic for my physiological psychology paper. Apa style.... I shall kill thee. Oh yea, and I have a wedding to start thinking about planning. Ttyl dudes.