Oh so mad!

• So LSU lost to Oregon State, though most of you who read this have no idea what I'm talking about.
• Next weekend the Rangers season starts up. I'm so giddy I might just do a dance.
• My professor thinks that Batman didn't exist before Adam West.
• I'm hoping Cassie fixes my hair tonight before she goes home. Everytime I look in the mirror I giggle.
• Staying up late is getting old, quickly
• I've never seen an episode reality tv, and she's lecturing about reality tv.
• Its raining out, I love dancing around in the puddles
• Why doesn't my professor just type up the notes and project them instead of writing them out on the board

Did you ever have a day where certain words or phrases make you want to sing? Someone said, "Work sucks" and I had the urge to sing "All the Small Things" by Blink-182. Its quite silly when the phrases are ridiculous, someone mentions a brownie and I'll start humming "Eat the brownie, eat the brownie!" The worst one is when someone says a phrase that reminds me of a shitty Avril Lasagna or Britney Spears.
Lecture is boring me, can you tell? As I was typing that last sentence, I spelled tell teel. Which reminds me of the pain Rutgers football puts me through. The second hockey season starts, Rutgers will go on the back burner. At least the Giants are going strong (fingers crossed Manning doesn't poo his pants) for their first 3 games.
I wish I showered before class, I feel gross.

Wondering blithely what the dinner bell will bring...

What event is the most important in the development in mass media...
- Vietnam and the coverage of war in television?
- The American Revolution and the newspaper?
- The revival of the R-rated comedy?
Does anyone actually care? I mean as long as the masses get their information, isn't that all that matters?

Where do all the porn stars go, when the lights go down?

Ughhhhhhhhhhh. Guys are stupid. My hair is orange. I need more sleep.
Night

I can see clearly now the rain is gone....

Ughhhhhhh I hate working out. The results are worth it. People still call me fat, I'm still unhappy with my image, and I end up killing myself and then throwing up my dinner (and tonight was King Neptune Night!). I don't know why I do it. Wait, that's a lie, I do know why. For the purpose of vanity. I don't want to be like those 4 girls sitting by me at dinner tonight. I'm sure they were lovely girls, but I bet very few people were looking at these girls as anything more than overweight freaks. I don't want to be that. It'd be a lot simpler if people weren't so worried about outward appearance, but I guess that's the world we live in. Fat is bad and thin is in.



Fuck this shit!

I can see through you, see your true colors

How do you politely turn someone down for a date? God that was so weird last night. He wasn't even creepy, I just couldn't go out with him. The biggest reason? I already had plans. A secondary reason? I don't really like him. Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Am I more than you bargined for yet?

I've decided to write today because my roommate has decided that I should be on bed rest for a fever. Its friggin 83 degrees out and I have a fever. The only problem is, I have nothing to write about. My professors are wacky, my friends are entertaining, my temper is maddening, and football season is in full swing. At this point I just hope for some really awesome fever dreams.

Cause everything looks good on you

Yesterday at 8:20am, right after roll call the professor decides to launch into a discussion about birth control, something totally unexpected. I should have expected it, since the class is about children, but still shocking none the less. I was still a bit groggy, but from what I understand, she wanted us to go out and have lots of sex and to repopulate Earth. A bit scary since the professor looks like my grandmother. Bleh.

Since I've got a bit of a food baby growing, I started working out, again. It totally sucks, but I think I've found the secret to making it some what bare able. RuPaul. Something about her (or his?) voice makes hitting the stairs somewhat tolerable. :-)

Any way you want it that's the way you need it....

So the same thing happened last year, I went off to school and I forgot to write. I blame it on the fact that I stupidly signed up for 4 8:10's this semester and I am NOT a morning person.

I've already written myself a reminder to blog more often.


Sleeep