It’s just not. So today….went to school, got there a little early so I was in the classroom by myself. By the way, this is the classroom without the comfortable chairs. Apparently the University ran out of new desks to put in the classrooms.
The first class was Spanish. Of course, the few days I get there early and do work before class starts, she gets there early and says, “Hola, chicos, blah blah blah” (she says something else but I forget and I never respond anyways). Before class I was working on my project for aquatic biology. I was able to find a study site for my proposal. It’s in the U.P. of the state, prime location for what I want to do. Anyways, since there was little pictures online of the place, I screenshot the location on Google Maps. Right when editing the screenshot for my presentation she walks in early.
During class we were going over culture stuff, like where else in the world they speak Spanish. Apparently in the Philippines and Israel there’s a huge Spanish speaking population. Then we focused on the U.S. and she told us places in Michigan that had huge Spanish speaking populations, which some surprised me. Then she said you can tell just by going to the grocery stores cause they’ll have a huge international section. Then she did mention something I do like about Michigan, which is the multicultural factor. Usually you hear of California or New York, but in Michigan we have huge sectors of different ethnic groups. South West Detroit has a huge Latino population, it’s my second favorite place to be at in Detroit. My first favorite place to be in Detroit is anywhere in Midtown, that’s where school, museums, hipster hangouts and libraries are.
Back to class stuff, then we were practicing negative and positive expressions like, “Que Fabuloso!”. We practiced with our partners and then she wanted students to practice in front of the class. So my partner volunteers us to go first and we have are told to do a positive expression. My partner said something about a party and I said in my normal bland voice, “Que fabuloso!”. Apparently that wasn’t enough. Apparently she wanted me to say it with “enthusiasm”, “emotion”, “excitement”. Everyone was looking at me in the class and I started laughing like look, I can’t do that. Then in response she just said, “Que fabuloso!!”. And I keep shaking my head NO and then she said, “QUE FABULOSO!!!”. So I gave up and said in a fake high pitch voice (kind of like hers), “Que FABulosoooo!!!” Then I kind of put my hands in the air like I was excited. People were laughing, but she asked a couple other people and they also responded “Que fabuloso” and she didn’t make them re-say it in a more enthusiastic way!
It’s just not in my personality to be excited over things like this, especially not excited when it’s 10 something in the morning and I’m forced to learn Spanish. We have a quiz tomorrow in Spanish. I didn’t even study, I have other crap to do for Math and Biology.
My next class was math, where only 10 students showed up. I don’t know why, it wasn’t raining, snowing, or that cold to be missing class. I for one, was sitting in the back of the class on my computer, working on my project for biology. I took notes from the board every now and then but he practically regurgitates the examples already in the book. Um, that and the fact that I couldn’t stop thinking about sex for some reason. I don’t know why I’m like that, but it’s totally distracting. Also the fact that I just found out I only need a D- in Calc 2 in order to get my Bio degree only makes me not work harder. Before I knew that I was just going to get whatever grade in the class and retake it next semester, but now I’m just thinking about letting is stay as a D-. But, hopefully he curves the class as I’m sure I’d be the most to benefit from a curve.
After class I went shopping for more clothes, at my “fashion sanctuary”. I only spent $138.00 that time. I would take pictures of all the cute clothes like I did last time, but I left my camera in the car, again. I actually only went there for some pairs of jeans but ended up getting some other stuff. The lady that’s there is so annoyingly excited, probably cause she gets commission off of what I buy. I also got some super cute gloves for the winter.
Later on I left back out to go to work. I got so frustrated that I one point I asked Jesus to give me the strength not to kill people. Whelp, Jesus exists cause I was sure about to kill a few (give or take) more people. Now, I’m at home writing this post, que fabuloso…anyways, this post was actually going to be about the stuff I found on Google Reader. I made a mistake and press the “explore” button instead of the button that list the shares of the people I follow. I found so much kwool stuffs, I’ll probably share them in the next post. Have a nice day and remember to live QUE FABULOSO!!!!
Well, here’s THE post…the one featuring video of my turtles. I don’t want to upstage anyone’s turtle but, ay, this is show-business lol. On the last post I wrote that I’m not doing a Halloween post because it’s highly unnecessary, so this picture/video post is replacing that. First, pictures!
And that’s only a small portion of my school. Look closely you can see the Renaissance Center. Just checked out this TiltShift generator, does this look tilted and shifted?
Now, what you’ve all been waiting for…a video of my turtles trying to catch fish. Of course they never catch the fish while I’m video taping them. The video runs slow for me after youtube processing but hopefully you’ll let it load before actually playing it….
This next video is random and I wouldn’t recommend watching it if you’re prone to seizures or have something else better to do.
Hope you enjoyed my non-Halloween post and if you didn’t…..
So, my last post was a success, in my opinion, I’m actually surprised at how many people read it. I expect to make millions from it one day and Fabio will star in the movie remake. The post before my story post was about the now “ex”. After I broke up with him, I am so much happier. It’s like a huge weight off my shoulders and I feel free. I don’t know why having him as a BF seemed like so much work, maybe I didn’t need to be in a relationship. He’s sad, oh well, he’ll get over it, I’m sure a church choir singer or nun will get his mind off of me.
Now that I’ve been alone for these few days, I get more time at night to think which is extremely important for my sanity. I get more time to be alone, I’m an introvert…it’s like the perfect lifestyle for me.
The scoop is that I’m an only child. I have it a lot harder than all you’s multiple sibling people. I have to go through life alone, not having anyone to protect or help me now. When I was younger in middle and high school, I always had friends who defended me. I never knew why they would do that but I was happy and grateful. But, I still have to go through life not knowing how to deal with certain situations until I’m in them. Everyone is practically overly obsessed with my safety. It’s extremely annoying in many ways. I’d be a lot better off if I had a sibling to take some of the spotlight away from me.
Today our class helped to plant trees in a soon to be sprawling wetlands area. It was nice, I made a few jokes, got to know my peers a little more, got my clothing dirty, the cider and cookies at the end were great too. Situation: Want to hangout and cling on to a classmate but the classmate doesn’t realize it and prefers to hangout with other people. Yeah, I’m that other classmate. I just realized today that this guy keeps trying to go and do what I do. Since I think he’s the masculine gay type, I assume it’s not cause he like-likes me. I actually like talking to him but we’re always in a situation where my friends drag me in another direction and he’s kind of just left there to go with some other people in the class. I feel bad when I look over this semester so far and realized this. I mean, I am a sweet nice person that cares about other people’s opinions and feelings.
After we got back to campus we went to the local bar. Of course I got lost, ended up in a bad neighborhood (in my view) glad I found the bar cause I was running out of gas. They all had beer while I had a coke. I had fun, we talked about random things, school and goals. The teacher stopped by and tested out some beer she hadn’t tried before but for the most part she got coke. I actually had a lot of fun. They’re definitely an interesting crowd. I was invited to go to another bar but I said, whoops gotta study…I haven’t studied yet, but I don’t care to enjoy the nightlife. I’m more laid back, I like the small talk over lunch/dinner type things. After a few more drinks and dividing up the tip (deciding who pays what), I left. I go to my car and find that I do indeed have my first ticket for a parking violation. That violation is parking too close to the yield sign. You’re supposed to park 30 feet away from a yield sign but I honestly don’t know what 30 feet from anything looks like. Anyways, if I pay the ticket in 10 days then they deduct $10 from the ticket, so it looks like I’ll only have to pay $20. That’s life, you make mistake, pay the consequences and don’t make that mistake again (hopefully).
I’m thinking about replacing the first and last picture on my “about me” page. Replace them with the real me. Meanwhile, I realized my camera is more photogenic then me…but technically almost everything and everyone is more photogenic then me. Btw, I hate my chin. And SOMEONE suggest a certain picture of me be my FB profile picture but, in my opinion that picture looks Oogly. I was going to post the home video of my turtles today but I also wanted to post other pictures and weird video compilation of cats and crap but my camera is in the car and I don’t feel like getting it. Also, I was going to do a Halloween post but I changed my mine. I don’t need to share scary experiences. Rather unnecessary at this point. Meanwhile, I’m in love with this new video from Miami Horror called “Sometimes”. I play this song in my car almost everyday now.
This story won’t be about a psycho boyfriend, I decided to switch it up and just make it into a romance story. This story is about a girl that meets a guy in class and then goes to Dominican Republic and then, just-read-the-story. Oh and don’t worry, it’s a short story and is actually shorter than most short stories.
This story is set to make millions of dollars for me. Just remember that it’s copyrighted. Have fun reading!
First, here William Shatner explain, why is Captain Kirk climbing a mountain?
I love that. Anyways, I created this picture using this program called LiveBrush. One person said it was horrible and called it a work of poop, I forgive this person as his face looks like poop, but I call it una obra de arte!!!
I’m sorry, I know most people have seen these news bloopers but I love news bloopers, here’s Barely Political’s compilation video
Also on youtube I found a video of a crackhead transsexual mase(ing) some kids on a train. Ahhhh….makes me wanna move back to the city. Now, on to more important things…which is me and my newfound problem. Oh, wait here’s one more unimportant thing, um, I was bored and took pictures of my wet hair lol. My hair was so cute and curly afterwards that I wore it that way for the whole weekend.
I’ll straighten it in the morning. Now onto my important issues, which I saved for last in this post because I highly doubt anyone would care plus, I’m still on the fence about it and it’s the rare time I mention my soon to be ex-BF (maybe, maybe not).
So, my boyfriend has this new friend and, I have nothing against his new friend. But, his new friend is some overly religious annoyance that has got my boyfriend thinking, he needs to also become some overly religious annoyance in my life. I totally cannot be a hypocrite and breakup with him for this reason solely. Mainly because I’ve dated plenty of guys that are “god-fearing” people. But these people were kind of loose with it, meaning they were god-fearing but hardly went to church, and surely didn’t change their lifestyle.
I think it’s totally stupid and weird to let a friend you just met completely change you. I hate people like that and he knows it, and he knows I’m not happy right now. I asked him, well what does this meeeean?! He said, that he’s going to be thinking a lot about the things he does, blah blah blah, something about being a better person blah blah blah living a christian lifestyle. I said, WHY!? lol, he said because he thinks it’s the right thing to do so he’ll be going to church and doing things to help other people.
Today I asked him again, why? when most of his reasons to my questions the other day was shit he already been doing. I mean, c’mon, he’s already a good person, he helps people (sometimes), he also doesn’t get in trouble or anything, he’s a normal person, I didn’t get why he needed to Christianize (cool, that’s an actual word) himself. He said, it’s just something he wants to do. Then I explain how unnecessary it was seeing as how he lives a good life and does good things. Then, mid-sentence of me complaining about almost unrelated culture issues he says, this also mean no sex until marriage. GASP-GASP-GASP-GASP-GASP-GASP-GASP (ok, not that many GASP, just one). And this comes after my tweets when I said I’d break up with him a couple days after sex lol.
At that moment, I realized, this shit is going to be effecting my life. Also, I’m calling bull$hit on the reasons he gave me. This is the same guy that bought me a diamond bra and thong set on New Years, now I guess I can’t wear that anymore! I must admit that I’m kind of into myself, so breaking up with long-term boyfriends is never hard and I know I can find a new and better one. But I don’t want to completely break up with him yet. This could be a mid-life crisis (in his 20s) or this could be something he can’t commit to. I’m going to give him the silent treatment hoping he gets the clue.
He says he thinks it’d be good for us, dude sounds like he drunk the cult-aid (no offense) but this guy had no interest in this stuff before he started hanging around with the annoyance, who by the way looks down on me. It’s his only friend that doesn’t like me, and it’s weird cause Christians usually love me. He must sense my evilness…
Anyways, this is good in a sense because now I can be free without boyfriend. I’m not a relationship person in the traditional sense and tend to not play the typical girl role. Plus, he hasn’t been liking the fact that I want to do other things then be around him all day. He was starting to be a leech. I’m pretty sure I couldn’t be with that guy from Dominican Republica cause I recently realized I can’t hardly understand what he is saying! So I guess I should enjoy being alone and if this isn’t a phase he’s going through, I’ll have to return that gorgeous diamond lingerie to him…that’ll be the worst part about all of this. I’m reverting back to the nerdy-type guy, I really like those types 
but nerds hardly approach girls and I’m a girl so I’ll never approach a guy. Life has too many complications
Now, Captain Kirk is climbing a mountain, why is he climbing a mountain?
Makes me into a more awkward, forgetful, overly silly and nice person, not like you haven’t been able to tell over the week, right?
I was at the Starbucks in Barnes and Noble and I wanted a breakfast sandwich and paid the $2.25 for the sandwich only to turn out they labeled the sandwich wrong and it was some Mexican style sandwich that I wasn’t willing to try. Since I paid for this on my debit card I didn’t want to go through the trouble of getting my money back. Then the girl suggested I get two bagels which equals $2.25. I gave her a blank stare like, seriously? TWO bagels. Then I said, OKAAAAAAY. I must admit I was kind of rude but I had to eat two bagels and look like a fat ass on campus. Of course I didn’t have to eat the bagel but I paid for it.
This girl from high school saw me on campus. Seriously, it was something out of sitcom. I walk outside of class and then all of the sudden this weird person walks in front of me. But, she does like one of those things wheres she’s walking, sees me, slows down, stares at me, and looks at me with her damn jar on the floor like she’s surprised. I drew a picture of my view of her first seeing me,
And, who said MS Paint was dead? lol it’s still good for a few things. And technically it’s not an accurate depiction, just imagine her in that same position just crouched down a little, it’d be even more funny if you’re used to laughing at people…. Anyways, we talked about random stuff, it’s her first semester here from a community college. I’m not one for calling people so she took my number which is great cause this means I don’t have to obviously be non interested in hanging out…since I didn’t take her number in order to call her.
I have a project proposal due in a few weeks, therefore, my social online time will be taken up by time to research online. Had the oral part of Spanish exam today and it went well. My partner knows how to speak Spanish more than me and we were preparing 7 minutes before te exam and were able to act like we were having a convo in Spanish. I better get at least a B for that, acting is muy deficil. We have the written part of the exam on Monday. Weird, I went to the SpanishDict site and watch videos on pronouns, pretense and indirect/direct objects and learned more from those videos then ever learning while wasting my time in a 45 minutes class everyday.
I’m forgetting a lot of things lately and I’m not sure it all has to do with sleep deprivation. I was wide awake, left out the house to go to the store, right when I closed the apartment door I forgot what I was going to get. I still didn’t remember and went to the store and bought catnip for my cats and the latest Discover magazine. I also stocked up on water and Gatorade. Still can’t remember why I wanted to go to the store.
Oh and I’m obviously missing and reducing a lot of my online activity. It’s mainly because my eyes are starting to hurt and that mixed with sleep deprivation makes looking at a computer very difficult, even lowering the contrast doesn’t help. I’ve also been extremely shy and standoffish. In lab someone actually said, why are you acting so shy? She said it loud, only a few people looked over but I just wanted to curl up in a ball. I hate when people point out to the world shit I already know. But, I know me, and it was more so standoffish then shyness.
I promised a store owner that I’d visit her store for the fall collection. So I’ll stop over there tomorrow. It’s a small store with specialty expensive crap. $9 for so eco-friendly folders, $14 for a travel kit. I mean really, you’re buying style at that point when you’re dishing out $9 for folders. I’ll go back there and buy a purse though. Of course it’s $30… but I do like purses.
I’m not celebrating Halloween this year because I could care less about it. Seriously, It’s just one of those celebratory days that I don’t celebrate much. The candy is good enough for me. Definitely expect me to eat lots of candy corn. Anyways, that’s it and I need some sleep. Goodnight.
WRITERS NOTE/WORDS OF WISDOM: Never write a post when you’re tired. So many grammar errors that were too hilarious that I hope you didn’t see before I revised it.
So, I went to the grocery store ready to get my healthy eating groove on. Got some regular crap but thought I’d also get something “new”. “New” as in “new” thing that I actually waste my money on. So I got a 32oz thing of fat free plain yogurt. Of course, I have the other option of getting the oh so good french vanilla flavor, but the plain was fewer calories and something I didn’t “think” would be good enough to gulp down but bad enough to the point where I wouldn’t eat too much (wait, I think those essentially suggest the same thing…).
Anyway, this crap was disgusting,
I am so surprised I didn’t die after the first, quarter of a spoon taste. It taste like ear wax to a certain degree, but the coldness of the yogurt makes the earwax taste bearable. Like I said on twitter, I’m not one to waste food that I spent money on, there’s starving children out there and what kind of person would I be to not rub it in their face that I’m eating something I don’t like.
I tried to finesse it by adding granola. Of course, which to my surprise since I thought granola was low calorie in itself, granola is like 200 calories for half a cup. The thing about it was that, it was the grain kind that doesn’t come with the extra sugar or taste. These organic food products are ripping me off. For 200 calories, I should be eating all o….had to stop myself here as I was going to refer to a children story about the hen making bread but the other animals didn’t want to help…..
Anyways, I also added apples to the yogurt, though shortrun it helped a little bit. The apples tasted nasty in the yogurt until you bit into then. So, there it was, …. my yogurt story.
So, I’m over that other thing mentioned in the last post. I also cancelled my evil plan. Since SOMEONE, posted pictures of their turtles before I got a chance to upload my video of my turtles, I won’t post the video to youtube and then on this blog. I don’t want to upstage anyone’s animals or be a copycat. So I’ll just complain about it lol. Ok I’m done. I’ll make a video of my cats…………………..maybe, and then later post my turtle video, of course it’s totally boring video anyways. I foresee myself retaking Calculus 2 next semester. I just foresee it, especially after this exam I had today. I went to the gas station, had something in my eye and I think the guy behind the counter thought I was winking at him. He weirdly smiling, lol it was hilarious in a way, should have seen his face.
That yogurt I ate at 4pm, that yogurt was my first meal of the day and might be my last meal of the day. Right now, it’s 11:17pm so I better eat a sandwich soon before my cells start to commit cannibalism. Isn’t that horrible, I can’t even find time to eat and to think most of the summer I was complaining about not eating because I had no money, and now that I do I still can’t eat. Isn’t it weird how It’s always, school, school, school, home, some sort of important housework thing, hurry to work, burst into flames, regenerate, appear in the next sequel.
So, I asked one person to do something very, very important for me. It’s been two days, and they haven’t done it, even though they said they would do it a day ago. I know, I can’t expect others to be like me. When someone is counting on me to do something, I always put it at a higher priority then something I need to do for myself. In fact, I enjoy doing that, I don’t know why but maybe it’s because I like doing things for people. Usually, it’s more interesting then something I have to do. And you know, why would I hold up someone else life and not do what I said I’d do for them at the time I said I’d do it.
Besides completely ignoring me while I’m talking, this is probably the second most worst thing you could do to me. I’ve laxed over the years to the point where I won’t freak out or hold a grudge against the person. I fully understand I have tons of time before what I asked of this person has to be done. In fact, what I need done doesn’t have to be done until next year. But, what I asked to be done only takes 15 minutes. But, I need things to be done fast because it’s another one of my OCD-type things,
As demonstrated by the lack of focus to get things done by the time I asked, people can’t be trusted to do things you need them to do.
When depending on other people, I need shit done fast and earlier
If not, it’ll be some last minute shit that possibly ruin whatever I had planned
This coupled with my obsession to be early for everything with a due date only magnifies the frustration and brings out the hate I have for the human race and/or behavior
This also coupled with the fact that I enjoying(ly) do favors and help people out all the time only magnifies my hatred towards-people-I-know.
I’ll be over this soon, probably tonight, even before what I asked this person to do, is done. Mainly because of the fact that it’s hard to depend on one person these days, I have two backup people with whom I told to do the same things. Now, of course they could also not do what I asked, but I have another backup plan that’s part of my evil plan. And as always, evil plans tend to work, but I’m not that big of risk-taker so I’ll wait until next year, when this thing I asked to be done, has to be due 
Remember that movie, Run Lola Run. What a cool movie, it was the first movie that I watched on PBS and actually liked. PBS was cool for shows like Reading Rainbow and NOVA but for other stuff it wasn’t. Run Lola Run is about this woman who tries to save ber boyfriend by getting him the money he needs to pay off these other criminals. Anyways, it’s about how one wasted second can ruin…whatever. Anyways, here’s a clip, there’s 3 running scenes and here’s the first one.
Don’t laugh, but one night I got bored and thought, wouldn’t it be cool to draw myself drawing. Of course with the intent in practicing drawing hands, I failed. I always fail at drawing hands. The hand I’m talking about is the far-right hand with the pen in it. First, I made a mistake and tried to make the hand look normal, then I made a dark mark on the hand and tried to hide it by shading the hand in like a shadowy way. Didn’t work and that’s where I ended the drawing. The other hand was just meant to look awkward. Not really fun drawing things as they currently are, but it’s also not fun drawing things completely screwed up.
So, here we are, day two of the Balloon Boy, who technically was never Balloon Boy cause he was never in the balloon. Balloon Boy is the reason kids suck. Not to mention his family is just all around weird. Talk about attention whoring. The kid with his family on Larry King muttering that “we did this for the show”. Later his family did several interviews and all asked about that statement. Of course the excuse was that, they did WifeSwap and he probably was referring to that show.
Initially, a number of things went wrong. First, Balloon Boy’s brother lied to the cops and said he saw his brother get in the balloon as it was flying away. So there’s liar number one. Then Balloon Boy goes to the attic and hides in a box. That technically makes him a liar and brat number two. This family should be fully responsible for stealing our time and wasting tax payer dollars. I fully expect this family to pay back all the money spent trying to save a brat that was never really in the balloon. Should tax payers pay for dumbass parenting. And if the father is correct in saying the kid hides in a box whenever he’s disciplined, what kind of fucked up parenting is that. Teach the kid it’s ok to run in a box after he gets in trouble…am I the only one that finds something weird about that? Why does this family even have a balloon in which kids can easily access and release anyways?
Background on the family is that they have appeared on WifeSwap twice. They’re a crazy ass family that thinks we’ve descended from aliens and the mother can’t sing worth shit. The kids are total brats and badasses…definitely the kind of kids you wouldn’t want to babysit. Here’s a clip from that the kids have of themselves rapping. I must admit that the kid in the toilet with fake shit on him acting like the character from South Park was funny,
This saga will probably be around for an extra day or so, so I won’t turn on the TV.
Next up is this hot guy in my class. He’s from Dominican Republic and he’s quiet but he’s so mysterious that he’s even more sexy. It’s kind of weird because I had a sex dream about him. Trust me, it was the best sex dream ever. But the dream came out of nowhere, I mean out of all the hot guys including the one that runs the Mediterranean restaurant (who is hotter) I have a sex dream about this random guy that talks to no one in class. Not only that but he wears this stupid jacket that says, Dominica Republic (or maybe it was Republica Dominicana) anyways, it’s totally lame to sport your love of country on clothing when it’s not a holiday. You don’t see me wearing jackets with “America” on them. Anyways, I need to learn more about this boy so I can be turned off because the more you know people, the less they live up to high expectations. I don’t need to have another boy to be distracted with. Anyways, this whole thing spawned a new idea for my next bestseller short story involving, romance and tragedy….lets just say the island boy is a widdle bit on the psycho, controlling side when he takes me Selena to visit his family.
So, I applied for, 5 internships all under the umbrella of one organization. The application is freakin long as hell. It took 3 days to complete! Stupid ass question asking about whether you know how to ride a bike and what level of experience you have riding a bike. Granted, I put my bike riding skills were intermediate and put that I have experience riding on pavement and rough forest terrain. But seriously, I was ready to be an asshole and put that I first learned to ride as a little girl, started out with a big wheel, moved up to tricycle and then after someone stole the extra wheels (true story) I was simply forced to learn how ride the “adult” way. Then it asked about some other random activities, the application was just unnecessary in so many way. Anyways, I finally got done, hopefully you all will pray to god or that spaghetti thing that I’ll get this internship. The more deities that know of my hopes and dreams, the better.
I figured I should update about my life and you I know it. Well, the guy at the Mediterranean restaurant is still sexy. I’m didn’t go there today though. I figured its unethical to spend money there while we have an affair lol (joking).
Classes are mas o menos. My teacher forgot to give me 0.5 points on my Spanish exam. I haven’t decided if I cared enough to ask her to give me those points. Then again, 0.5 could be the difference between an A and a B….so yeah, I’ll ask for those points. Math is boring as usual, I have no boring-horrible doodle art to show you this time as I didn’t take pictures. Aq. Ecology is fun as usual. But now I need to start working on my lab notebook that’s due at the end of the semester. Having something like this due at the end only feeds into my procrastination. Tomorrow we’re going on a vessel, the teacher said if we’re not sure we’ll get sea-sick then take medicine. But, I’m not a fan of medicine so I’ll risk it. Plus all that water out there for me to throw up in if I do get sick lol (joking).
My eyes hurt and I think my dentist did an f-ed up job on my fill in because it still hurts. But as long as I don’t put pressure on the tooth, then it won’t hurt. Guess I can’t bite down.
Yesterday the guy in the drive thru was handing me my food. He gave me that, oh you’re beautiful so I’m gonna hand you your food in slow motion type look. I’m sure this song was going through his head,
lmao the whole scene was hilarious. He was handing me my food so slow, that he beats the old guy at the grocery store back when I went camping. I was reaching for the bag so hard too.
Speaking of guys, some random guy on campus came to me saying I look exotic looking. I was thinking, wtf is that supposed to mean. Then he asked if I was Indian and wanted to know what region. I just told the guy I wasn’t. I mean, it’s rather stupid, granted not the first time suggested but assuming I was at least from southern India, I would probably be darker in complexion. We have many Indian Americans at my school so people should be able to tell the difference between an Indian American and a random girl that looks slightly different. Then again, I don’t think I look that different. I may have some not so typical facial features but who does? Aren’t we all from the same place anyways, aren’t we all mixed to some degree. Isn’t it all relative lol. I think that guy was on drugs…but he was kind of cute…but I wouldn’t want to be with a dumbass. If anything, I look like a chipmunk. Next time someone comes to me with that Indian bullshit I’m gonna scream, I’m African/Irish/Native American/French fool! But, I consider myself American first
This morning a girl started singing church music when I came into the bathroom. Either she thinks I can get her a record deal or she thinks I need Jesus. I was trying to fix my hair from wind damage and she was so loud I could hardly concentrate on putting my hair strands in the proper place. I wanted to say, biotch shut the fuck up for one second.
This is my favorite tweet of the week. I retweeted it and the part I added to it starts at “woo!”
sensico RT @PerpetualMemory: 9 out of the 13 Nobel winners this year were from the America. We win again haha USA! USA! USA! < WOO Take that Canada!
And yesterday I realized why I don’t like to deal with people or the general public,
Now i know y im not a ppl person. B/c ppl r slow asses 2:29 PM Oct 12th from txt
I’ll be completely honest when I say the internet is getting more and more boring to me. I pretty much only visit the sites that I normal go to. I think the fact that I have Google Reader with a shit load of essential sites to get my fix. I used to be all over the web, checking out the anti-obama racist sites, getting ahold of “underground” information, and get on top of breaking news before it hits CNN. I still get the political emails sent to me and other liberal and conservative blogs. But I hardly care to read some conservative rant to me and the folks at Huffington Post about the 2nd amendment right lol. Google Reader has made me lazy. That and the fact that I have better things to do is probably another reason why. In between blogging and the occasional twitter, right now I’m trying to create a damn box and whisker graph in OpenOffice. FML, but OpenOffice doesn’t have to be this damn difficult. But I rarely create whisker graphs so I’ll have to deal with it or get on someone’s computer with Microsoft Excel.
Well, I guess that’s about it regarding my life. I’m going to be making a home video. I figured since I have a damn camera that records…I should record. And no, it won’t be that kind of film. And it’ll probably be the most random shit you’ll ever see. But, I’ll call it artistic and then make millions as a premiere director….ah, I can see it now *cue dream sequence music*
