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Monday, December 4th, 2006
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| Time: | 10:17 pm. |
| Mood: | blah. | | Music: | "When You Were Young" by The Killers. |
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Alright, so roughly three more weeks until the fall semester of college is over. It went by so annoying fast that I now have to hustle and do things I should have done earlier (I am a first class procrastinator when I feel like it). It's all good though, I've got it in control (I will triumph!).
Anyways, has anyone noticed the awesome new icon? Yes yes, dearies, that's One Tree Hill's Lucas Scott and Peyton Saywer!! I've recently fell into a deep obsession ith One Tree Hill, and it's not that I love all the aspects of that damn show, God knows I could do without the crazzzzzyyyy amounts of infidelity and love polygons, but I do love Lucas and Peyton together. In my deepest hour of fan-girly obsession, I was seriously contemplating on buying the season dvds, but I recently realized that I'll probably regret it because I'll hate all the drama they have. I figure I'll just pay hommage to the show, and the couple, by having an icon of them.
I just talked to my mother, and I feel as if I have an insect crawling under my skin. Sometimes when I talk to her she becomes the biggest nag in the world and I just want to start screaming at her to shut up, but alas, I cannot, so I merely lower the volume of the phone and automatically reply with the dullest 'uh huh' I can muster at the appropriate time. It works. Only music can alieviate the pain of talking to naggy-mommy.
In terms of school, again, my day could be catagorized as 'good'. Better than the ever mediocre 'eh' it usually is. I had an epiphany at two in the morning that I could and do understand Statistics! I told Professor Cook that and she seemed happy for me. Good because I'm damn well happy for myself as well. I have to remember to ask her if she has extra worksheets to use as review for the finals because I've decided that I'm going to kick as much ass on the finals as I had on the Midterms.
Going off on that tangent about being awake til the wee hours of the 'morn, at about ten to one in the morning I caught the last bits of the CSI episode 'Pirates of the Third Reich', and good God was it the most disturbing episode of CSI I've every scene... and I didn't even get to watch the whole damn episode! That's probably the darkest episode they ever made, and I've watched almost all of the episodes!
Moving on... I'm excited for the sheer amount of work,stress and tears next semester will bring. Having two science courses is sooooooo not going to be fun, but on the bright side I won't have six to eight page papers due (I say this blissfully ignorant of Biology and Chemistry papers). I feel pretty comfortable with Biology, bring on Gregor Mendel and the chromosomes! My cousin told me a biology pick up line that I swear if I ever had a male tell me I'd be highly attracted to him. The line is, "Baby, if I was an enzyme I'd be DNA helicase so I could unzip your genes." That's such a sexy pick up line. Lol. Chemisty on the other hand is my foe. I don't know if it's just because I've grown an irrational fear of it during high school (thanks Mr. Blochberger), or because I genuinely suck at the subject, but I'm determined to tame the beast that is thermochemistry and rule the allusive course.
Well that's enough lazing about. Time to do actual work. Damnit.
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Sunday, December 3rd, 2006
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| Time: | 9:11 pm. |
| Mood: | lazy. | | Music: | "Lips of an Angel" by Hinder. |
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Alright, so now I think I'm going to be regularly posting again out of sheer boredom (even though I really have a lot to do, but am just too lazy to do them. I'm currently listening to the song "Lips of an Angel" by Hinder, and I love this song if only for the concept of a secret affair and the singer's voice (tres sexy), but I really can't grasp the concept of this song. Yeah, so guy misses ex-girlfriend and is secretely talking to her again, but why the hell is he risking his current relationship when he and the ex-girlfriend broke up in the first place? And it's not like it could be classified as being friends, and it would hardly matter that she broke up with him, because that would mean that she's just a treacherous ho and he hasn't moved on. Oy. Why can't I ever just appreciate a good song without dissecting it?! I mean, I like "Drops of Jupiter" by Train, and that song makes no sense what so ever. It's probably because I know "Lips of an Angel" has meaning to it. And no song with meaning shall go undissected!!!!
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Friday, October 8th, 2004
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