Ugh. It's hot out. Not that I mind because it's definitely better than the -40 wind chills we sometimes get in the winter but the heat always makes me feel gross and tired.
Sometimes I amuse myself. For example, today I came home from my first round of classes around 1 pm. Ate lunch, went back to class, then came home again (frustrated cause I needed to drop something off but thanks to traffic I wouldn't have made it in time so I'll have to do it in the morning and hope it's not a problem) and did my usual internet browsing. Took a nap. Continued sleeping. Still sleeping. And I wasn't even tired today! So anyway, it's now about 7:30 or 8 at night when I wake up and I am STARVING. I thought to myself, 'Why am I so hungry? I mean, I just ate... 6 hours ago.. I guess. Oops.'
That's almost as classic as my 'There has got to be an easier way to dye my bangs without having to use the tin foil and getting dye all over my hands. Oh, I know! I'll put a plastic sheet over my face so I can still see but won't get the dye everywhere!!' Yeah, I told my roommate that and he pointed me towards the Darwin Awards.
Other than that, had a rather fucktastically crappy week. Nothing in particular went horribly wrong but it was one of those weeks where little things just keep piling up. Notably, work crap, and I scratched up a professor's bumper on campus. I was shown today that the estimate is a little under $400 to fix. Eesh. Friday night I had a spectacular fight with my boyfriend. Okay, so not really spectacular as it was over text messages (of all things) and I try to keep a cool head but man was I angry. I don't think I've been that pissed since I met my boyfriend, because that was about a week after I'd been dumped by a guy that I liked/loved really intensely and that night my friend took me out (thusly how I met the boy) and I got drunk and angry and it was just a bad situation. But overall it was just a dumb little fight, I was tired and he was tired and we've both been having stressful life situations, his work and my school/work, so.. yeah. One girl at work, when I told her that I had fought with my boyfriend remarked, 'So are you gonna break up?' First fight in four months of dating, am I gonna break up? I'd never get anywhere if I broke up just because we fought, and over something easily fixable.
This weekend was oodles better, wherein I worked a little, which is fine because for the rest of the month and May we are SLOW. As in, I don't work again except for what I've picked up until the beginning of May because that's as far as our schedules are out. Went to a local band's cd release party on Saturday and had a hell of a time. The cd itself doesn't do the band justice, as they're Irish punk (along the lines of Flogging Molly) and you just can't translate that foot-stomping, beer-throwing, screaming and hollaring and cheering beat onto a cd. The boy and I had made up already (I hate going to bed angry) so we ended up going back to his place and napping before heading out to a party in the wee hours of the morning. Sunday consisted of sleeping, sleeping, more sleeping, video games, and general lounging around until I had to work. And work did not suck fantastically, so that's a plus.
That's really about it for my weekly update. This week is dead week at school, which means next week is finals! My dead week is actually quite that, dead. Although I've resolved to go to every class this week, which I haven't done all semester, and I'm off to a good start. I only have 3 finals this semester which is good since I plan on seeing Social Distortion with the boy and our friends at Sokol in Omaha on the 30th. And I'm not gonna get any semblance of studying done. Not that I study anyway.
Wish I had some pictures or something to post from the weekend, but maybe my buddy Hiro will take some on Tuesday at our usual bar shenanigans. I smacked my eyebrow up a bit yesterday (I hit it on a counter when putting something into a low cupboard, lame) and it was a bit bloody this morning. So here's hoping it doesn't get angry, but it probably will. I love my piercing but damn is it pissy.
Time to write my astonishingly 'difficult' 2 page final paper, using my opinions, in English (as a language major, you tend to be excited when something you have to write is in your native tongue) for tomorrow. And probably just take a shower and bum around the house a lot cause I am sooooo lazy this week. Good thing I don't work, eh?
Sometimes I amuse myself. For example, today I came home from my first round of classes around 1 pm. Ate lunch, went back to class, then came home again (frustrated cause I needed to drop something off but thanks to traffic I wouldn't have made it in time so I'll have to do it in the morning and hope it's not a problem) and did my usual internet browsing. Took a nap. Continued sleeping. Still sleeping. And I wasn't even tired today! So anyway, it's now about 7:30 or 8 at night when I wake up and I am STARVING. I thought to myself, 'Why am I so hungry? I mean, I just ate... 6 hours ago.. I guess. Oops.'
That's almost as classic as my 'There has got to be an easier way to dye my bangs without having to use the tin foil and getting dye all over my hands. Oh, I know! I'll put a plastic sheet over my face so I can still see but won't get the dye everywhere!!' Yeah, I told my roommate that and he pointed me towards the Darwin Awards.
Other than that, had a rather fucktastically crappy week. Nothing in particular went horribly wrong but it was one of those weeks where little things just keep piling up. Notably, work crap, and I scratched up a professor's bumper on campus. I was shown today that the estimate is a little under $400 to fix. Eesh. Friday night I had a spectacular fight with my boyfriend. Okay, so not really spectacular as it was over text messages (of all things) and I try to keep a cool head but man was I angry. I don't think I've been that pissed since I met my boyfriend, because that was about a week after I'd been dumped by a guy that I liked/loved really intensely and that night my friend took me out (thusly how I met the boy) and I got drunk and angry and it was just a bad situation. But overall it was just a dumb little fight, I was tired and he was tired and we've both been having stressful life situations, his work and my school/work, so.. yeah. One girl at work, when I told her that I had fought with my boyfriend remarked, 'So are you gonna break up?' First fight in four months of dating, am I gonna break up? I'd never get anywhere if I broke up just because we fought, and over something easily fixable.
This weekend was oodles better, wherein I worked a little, which is fine because for the rest of the month and May we are SLOW. As in, I don't work again except for what I've picked up until the beginning of May because that's as far as our schedules are out. Went to a local band's cd release party on Saturday and had a hell of a time. The cd itself doesn't do the band justice, as they're Irish punk (along the lines of Flogging Molly) and you just can't translate that foot-stomping, beer-throwing, screaming and hollaring and cheering beat onto a cd. The boy and I had made up already (I hate going to bed angry) so we ended up going back to his place and napping before heading out to a party in the wee hours of the morning. Sunday consisted of sleeping, sleeping, more sleeping, video games, and general lounging around until I had to work. And work did not suck fantastically, so that's a plus.
That's really about it for my weekly update. This week is dead week at school, which means next week is finals! My dead week is actually quite that, dead. Although I've resolved to go to every class this week, which I haven't done all semester, and I'm off to a good start. I only have 3 finals this semester which is good since I plan on seeing Social Distortion with the boy and our friends at Sokol in Omaha on the 30th. And I'm not gonna get any semblance of studying done. Not that I study anyway.
Wish I had some pictures or something to post from the weekend, but maybe my buddy Hiro will take some on Tuesday at our usual bar shenanigans. I smacked my eyebrow up a bit yesterday (I hit it on a counter when putting something into a low cupboard, lame) and it was a bit bloody this morning. So here's hoping it doesn't get angry, but it probably will. I love my piercing but damn is it pissy.
Time to write my astonishingly 'difficult' 2 page final paper, using my opinions, in English (as a language major, you tend to be excited when something you have to write is in your native tongue) for tomorrow. And probably just take a shower and bum around the house a lot cause I am sooooo lazy this week. Good thing I don't work, eh?
crackclown:
Seem like some ups and downs. But over all ups. Glad to hear it. You really should post more often. (Like I have room to talk) 
rockoval:
Being lazy is fun. Good luck on your paper!
Good luck on your paper!