I think this is going to become the Friday afternoon update. It's Friday afternoon and I have to be at work and I have homework to do, but I do not want to do it. So this is just what it is going to be until 4 when I have to actually WORK. I know crazy... It's okay. Today, there is no video chatting psycho, but now there is Pandora. Which is making me happy. I worked really hard at the beginning of this week. I was really proud of my self, but the last two days have been purely horrible. I had a book (The Broken Spears) and another 20 page reading for my history discussion, and I probably read about 60 pages of the 200 page book. And completely neglected the CoursePackreading. The worst part is that I will probably have to read it all at some point ANYWAY for the next crazy exam. (PS Got a B on the first exam. I am content with that Boston College.)
I have decided I need to invest in my own printer. Legit. After writing half my Spanish composition, then having half of that being deleted and having to rewrite it. I did not finish it before band. Therefore I couldn't print it on the way back from band...and the printers are so far away from my room. So after completing the components of my halloween costume and dishing out my food to RA and girls on my floor and running around Gonzaga 3 (because I love them) I went back to finish my paper. So I did. Then ran around facebook for awhile, trying to find someone on Upper Campus with a printer. So I attacked my BFF Denis, fellow Stop&Shop worker. So I ran across upper in my PJs. Note to self: shorts and 30degree weather is not warm. We had a lovely chat and saw some smoking football players, no big deal. Fun. Came back to try to do some reading and just decided to sleep. I'm such a genius.
BCMB halloween party tonight. Very excited. Tomorrow is gameday vs. Centeral Mitchigan State. Then the craziness at night. Who knowssssssss. Hopefully my Sarah Palin costume will me as funny as I hope.
Boys are dumb. Proven by example: this week.
This kitty could make a penguin costume, why couldnt I?!
I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat
But always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed
I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance