Day Nine: I wanna be famous

I wanna be famous on youtube. Help?

Day Eight: Avatar

Watching an Avatar the Last Airbender marathon. Enough said.

Day Seven: Campus drinks

So. We have what everyone call the DC. Which is short for Dinning Commons. And they have lots of drinks there. But the thing is. Mostly all the good stuff runs out before I even get there which sucks monkey balls. And the people who work there yell at you if you try to fill up your water bottle durring the day. So I have to go at night when the DC closes. And since it's winter. I don't wanna walk outside in the friggin cold. But I have to anyways. But to my luck they have milk! This is a first in many a night. But no they don't have any orange soda. Kel loves orange soda and so do I. I preffer the grape but orange comes in close. The stuff is just water. But I have my milk and it makes me happy. Cause now I don't have to make a nighttime trip to the dc for drinks for like a week. I have my 2 sobe bottles of milk. My 2 sobe bottles of strawberry kiwi juice. My 1 sobe bottle of mountain dew. My Orange Lavaburst Hi-C juice boxes. And my 2 cartons of lactose-free milk. So I'm set. And now I can have my cereal for nighttime snacking XD

Day Six: Realization

So I may not post every day but I try to. Reason being. I forget to. Also I am not good at keeping up blog type stuff. But I do the best I can. But this isn't what today's blog is about.

Other than the fact that the wind sounds like it's going to kill me. And living on the fourth floor of a building is not so reassuring. The weather dislikes me much cause when I wear my warm puffy jacket, it isn't that cold out. But when I don't wear it and just use a sweatshirt. It freezes up like mad. I think mother nature is trying to tell me she hates me. I'm also wearing it now. Even this isn't my topic.

You know that person you might hook up with once at school, and then seem them around everywhere and it's wicked awkward? Well that happened to me. It's happening now. Everywhere I go. To get food. Walking outside. In between my classes. It's so awkward. I mean we could have been better friends and it wouldn't be so much but it is. And we end up talking usually about one thing. His roommate having sex every night and it keeps him up. HOW MUCH MORE AWKWARD COULD IT GET. I mean before we did it, I could joke around with him about his roommate having sex. But that's how we met. It went a little something like this:

(As we're doing task hours in the theatre)
Me: Hey, how are you?
Him: Tired.
Me: Why? Didn't you get any sleep?
Him: My roommate kept me up all night having sex.
Me: Why didn't you go to the common room or something? Have him sexile you.
Him: Well I was kinda half asleep when he came in and it's that kind where you can't get up and shit.
Me: And you just stayed there while he had sex? Didn't either of you find it awkward?

Yeah and the conversation went on and we talekd about different things. BUT THE MAIN TOPIC WAS SEX. OMG. I mean yeah I can talk about it but with him. thats all we do. And no one knows about me and him. Except roomie but that's kinda a given.

Day Five: Candy

So when I was younger I had a wicked sweet tooth. But I kicked it and I didn't eat as much candy as I used to. Sadly I think the sweet tooth is back. And not just candy. Any kind of sweet. And it sucks. Cause I already have 2 cavities that i need filled. FML

Day Four: Work

So I decided to be a good girl today and actually do some homework. Well if you don't count the classes I missed this morning, I was good today. I had three labs to make up and I typed em. So that's good. I also got my math and theatre homework done. All I have left to do is the essay for english. I can do that in the morning. But I did get a lot of work done which made me happy.

Also I'm trying to decide where I want to work this summer. I applied to camp but I didn't get in cause they were rehiring most of the counselors from last year. I might work at stoppy again if it's my final option. But I'll be at the Cape anyways so it works.

Day Three: What happens when you wake up late

So I woke up late today. Comsidering I went to bed at 9 A.M. I woke up around 4:50 PM and realized I had to catch a bus to stop and shop. So I'm like fuck. Cause the bus comes every hour on the hour. But I got there around 4:58 and it leaves. So I'm like screw it and I went to get dinner. I met up with a few friends and was going to go get the bus at 6:00. But I left the DC at ten of and what do I find? The stinking bus is leaving already. Fuck that it's early. i realized I hate the buses even more.

Anywho. I took a shower and just as I was finishing getting dressed, I tried to find the $20 that was in my pocket. To my luck, it's missing. So I go retrace my steps. As I'm walking to the DC. I meet up with John Beals, Hats, Caila, and Eric. I say my $20 is missing and Beals helps me look for it. Without luck we discover that I'm not getting it back. Some rat bastard stole it.

But the good part of the day was when Dan and Sara Lynds started singing and playing the piano. It was fun hanging out with them. But the thing is, I had the strange urge to kiss Dan while he was playing his piano class song. It was a really pretty song. Like one you would hear in movies when they show a nature shot of a trickling stream. But that was kinda weird cause I don't have a crush on Dan. I just had the urge to kiss him. I think I usually have things for musically inclined people. I think that's the right word though. Inclinded. If not I think you get what I mean. I have a thing for people who do music whether it be singing or instrumental. I'm kinda a music dork like that.

Now it's almost 8:30 and I am still procrastinating an essay due last week. I'm such a good kid I know.

Day Two: Essay

So I hate essays. End of story. Expecially when they are due today :(

Day One: Falling out of love

So I'm still a bit woozy from my hangover. Yeah. I normally wouldn't be making one of these things because I know that I can never keep up with it day by day. But since I've done so well with my dailybooth, I think I'll give it a shot.

So I think this hopeless romantic has had it. FML. I found out I was just a rebound girl to him. F*ck you.

Also the guy I'm in love with I can't have. Stupid Navy. Stupid Jobs. Stupid Money. Stupid Economy. Stupid distance. But I think he's falling out of love for me though he said he wasn't. It kinda really really sucks. I know he's my one but I have to f*ucking wait three years. I hate guys and life. The end.

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