Happy (two days late) 19th Birthday, Nicky Poo!
Little Nick says happy birthday too. Oooh, I made a rhyme!
Little Nick is my purple light saber. The only one left at Super Target. I was ecstatic when we found it in the toy aisle. I didn't even know they MADE purple light sabers. I wouldn't let go of it all night. I think I was starting to disturb people, but oh well.
The night before last was everything I could've asked for in an evening. I hadn't hung with Jessie and Nick in a really long time, although I've been seeing Tedd and Alyssa almost every day (and loving it).
Jessie, Nick and I went shopping at Walmart and Super Target for supplies, and then made smoothies in Jessie's room with Tedd and Alyssa. I ganked a whole bunch of sugar from the Burger King at LaFun, which made me feel deliciously criminal. Also, mine was the best smoothie concoction ever (mango juice, orange juice, peaches, and a hint of pinapple). Then we went bowling and somehow managed to obtain a random guy named Joe while we were getting a lane. He turned out to be really cool, though, and I'm very proud of myself for being the first one to talk to him. After a lot of bowling (in which I obtained my all-time high score of 134!) we stopped for drinks at the local 7-11 and headed home.
***WOOHOO! We caught Saddam Hussein! I have never been a supporter of the war, but Saddam was a horrible, horrible man and I'm glad there's no way he can return to power and terrorize more people. Maybe now the U.S. will pull out of Iraq. I doubt it, but who knows?***
Yesterday was all right. I slept really late and didn't study as much as I could have, which is bad. At night Alyssa, Mary, Tedd, Joe and I watched Pirates of the Caribbean. I love that movie. Mary and I have determined that we are going to get it on with Orlando Bloom and Johnny Depp, and then switch off half way through. Alyssa still claims to be the most well-adjusted of our little group, but it's much more fun to be a pervert, really. *badgers badgers badgers...*
I did much better on the studying front today, though. I actually think I'll be okay for tomorrow's PolSci exam, which is the only one I'm really worried about. I have one final every day, which isn't bad because I get the rest of that day to study for the next one.
Tomorrow is my birthday. I feel old. Somehow I doubt the girls in the dorm will remember or care, because I didn't really talk about it beforehand or anything and plus there are finals coming up. Alyssa is apparently plotting things for Tuesday, but I still want to feel like tomorrow will be special. It's silly of me, but there you have it. Birthdays have always been a humongous deal to me.
Little Nick is my purple light saber. The only one left at Super Target. I was ecstatic when we found it in the toy aisle. I didn't even know they MADE purple light sabers. I wouldn't let go of it all night. I think I was starting to disturb people, but oh well.
The night before last was everything I could've asked for in an evening. I hadn't hung with Jessie and Nick in a really long time, although I've been seeing Tedd and Alyssa almost every day (and loving it).
Jessie, Nick and I went shopping at Walmart and Super Target for supplies, and then made smoothies in Jessie's room with Tedd and Alyssa. I ganked a whole bunch of sugar from the Burger King at LaFun, which made me feel deliciously criminal. Also, mine was the best smoothie concoction ever (mango juice, orange juice, peaches, and a hint of pinapple). Then we went bowling and somehow managed to obtain a random guy named Joe while we were getting a lane. He turned out to be really cool, though, and I'm very proud of myself for being the first one to talk to him. After a lot of bowling (in which I obtained my all-time high score of 134!) we stopped for drinks at the local 7-11 and headed home.
***WOOHOO! We caught Saddam Hussein! I have never been a supporter of the war, but Saddam was a horrible, horrible man and I'm glad there's no way he can return to power and terrorize more people. Maybe now the U.S. will pull out of Iraq. I doubt it, but who knows?***
Yesterday was all right. I slept really late and didn't study as much as I could have, which is bad. At night Alyssa, Mary, Tedd, Joe and I watched Pirates of the Caribbean. I love that movie. Mary and I have determined that we are going to get it on with Orlando Bloom and Johnny Depp, and then switch off half way through. Alyssa still claims to be the most well-adjusted of our little group, but it's much more fun to be a pervert, really. *badgers badgers badgers...*
I did much better on the studying front today, though. I actually think I'll be okay for tomorrow's PolSci exam, which is the only one I'm really worried about. I have one final every day, which isn't bad because I get the rest of that day to study for the next one.
Tomorrow is my birthday. I feel old. Somehow I doubt the girls in the dorm will remember or care, because I didn't really talk about it beforehand or anything and plus there are finals coming up. Alyssa is apparently plotting things for Tuesday, but I still want to feel like tomorrow will be special. It's silly of me, but there you have it. Birthdays have always been a humongous deal to me.