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TGIT! (teegit!, dammit!)
Oct. 21st, 2004 01:50 pmIf I was one of the Seven Dwarfs, today I would definitely be Crampy. Ouch.
The class I'm supposed to notetake for is having a test right now, so I have two and a half hours until my next lecture to waste time. Doesn't help that I'm really hurting here. Or that I should be doing my Chem practice exam, but everytime I look at it I start falling asleep.
Right about now, I really wish I had someone to hang out with around here. ::cue patheticness [so what if it's not a bloody word?]:: Well, no matter. It's just me, my Midol, and my bottle of Sprite Zero. La lala la la.
Ha! I just realized! My cramps kicking up a notch and the horrible ass-ness that was the Yankee's loss last night (how do you go from 3-0 to 3-4?!?!); coincidence? I think not. Everyone in my house was so demoralized by that. Then we shook ourselves off and said "Yankees suck; go Astros!"
We're all bandwagon bitches. What can I say?
Psyched about The Office special tonight. Y'all have no idea. My VCR's set, since I'm probably not going to get home until 9:15 and it starts at 9. I'm deliberating whether I should skip out of Chem a couple of minutes early. Eh. I see where the breeze blows.
I think I'll just sit here for a bit and play Yahoo!Blackjack until I get kicked out by the computer lab staff. As usual, if y'all are bored, feel free to text me. I'm, like...pathetic. Yes. But you know that by now, no?
The class I'm supposed to notetake for is having a test right now, so I have two and a half hours until my next lecture to waste time. Doesn't help that I'm really hurting here. Or that I should be doing my Chem practice exam, but everytime I look at it I start falling asleep.
Right about now, I really wish I had someone to hang out with around here. ::cue patheticness [so what if it's not a bloody word?]:: Well, no matter. It's just me, my Midol, and my bottle of Sprite Zero. La lala la la.
Ha! I just realized! My cramps kicking up a notch and the horrible ass-ness that was the Yankee's loss last night (how do you go from 3-0 to 3-4?!?!); coincidence? I think not. Everyone in my house was so demoralized by that. Then we shook ourselves off and said "Yankees suck; go Astros!"
We're all bandwagon bitches. What can I say?
Psyched about The Office special tonight. Y'all have no idea. My VCR's set, since I'm probably not going to get home until 9:15 and it starts at 9. I'm deliberating whether I should skip out of Chem a couple of minutes early. Eh. I see where the breeze blows.
I think I'll just sit here for a bit and play Yahoo!Blackjack until I get kicked out by the computer lab staff. As usual, if y'all are bored, feel free to text me. I'm, like...pathetic. Yes. But you know that by now, no?
