It's two in the morning here, and I have to wake up in six hours for my first day of school in almost a year. 
It's crazy to think about. You know when I was younger I used to think that getting a law degree would be so much simpler than this. And honestly, I really wish it was, but it wouldn't be as fulfilling if every Tom, Dick, and Harry could get a law degree, so I'll just suck it up, and get dressed at eight, and go to school, and hopefully go buy a backpack in between now and then, because I have a broken leg, so it makes carrying around a notebook really hard. 
Anyway, start my new job in the next few days. Super stoked.
I'm listening to the end of The Shawshank Redemption, and I must say that even after these last eight years it's still one of my favorite movies. Along with American History X. I've been watching a lot of the old Beetlejuice cartoons, and I must say that I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE those cartoons. Those and the Addams Family cartoons, well hell, not just the cartoons, I love the Addams family period. I'm such a multi-tasker. Ha. It makes me mad that Firefox thinks that Shawshank, Beetlejuice, and multi-tasker are spelled wrong.
I'm getting really, really agitated about having a broken leg. Because all I do all day is sit in my apartment and creep the internet, which I guess wouldn't be so bad, but honestly, how many times can you look at Facebook or Myspace or even Google for that matter. There is such an infinite amount of knowledge out there, AND I CAN'T GET AWAY FROM MYSPACE.
I guess I bring that upon myself.
I apparently also have the attention span of a gerbil. I was going to say, "I'm such a multi-tasker. Ha. While I was writing this blog I also updated my 'About Me Blurb'." Wow I fail.
Umm... Can any of you Northerners explain to me what cornhole is? Because it's not something we play in Florida, and pretty much all I have is it's a drinking game, and I'm not even positive I'm right about that.
So apparently my attention span is more that of a WEEVIL. I just went into the groups here and another message board on another site, right in the middle of this. Fail.
I must say (again) that I'm pretty much stoked about moving to Ohio. It will literally be one of the best decisions of my life. The last time I tried to move up there hurricane Ike hit, and let me tell you, I got up there, went and looked at apartments, and sat in the parking lot of a Kroger and cried and looked at my Mom and asked if we could go home now. The only problem I had was, since I guess Ohio doesn't get hit by hurricanes often (at least that's what I assume, since they're in the Midwest) that they don't really know how to prepare for them. I come from Florida, we go to the beach, stock up on beer, watch the newsmen fall over until the power goes out, and then we go out on the back porch and have a party until the power comes back and the news people say the hurricane has passed and work/school opens back up. HOWEVER I'm pretty much fucking stoked. As long as a hurricane doesn't hit.
So while I was writing that bit about the hurricane, I thought about Hurricane Alex in the gulf, I really hope it doesn't come ashore, ANYWHERE. But it looks like it already did? Maybe? I can never tell with the news coverage anymore. Anyway, about the hurricanes. I don't want them. Period. Not this year, because of the oil spill in the gulf. Listen, I live literally fifteen minutes away from the beach. I plan on going and helping with the recovery efforts every day off I have from work, until I move. And it's bad enough that the oil is going to hit my beach eventually, the LAST thing we need is a hurricane to develop and it to rain down oil here.
And poor NOLA has it bad because of Katrina, they just barely got over that. It's fucking ridiculous. I went there February and saw some damage from Katrina and literally I broke out in tears, it was HORRIBLE to see that. It's been six years or something. I don't know. Stuff like this just makes me sick. BP makes me angry. Very angry. I can't talk about this actually.
I have How To Train Your Dragon downloaded to my computer, and I must say, it is by far one of my favorite kids movies on the planet. It closely follows The Sword In The Stone and Alice In Wonderland, my two favorite kids movies on the planet.
I wish I could go to sleep, I even took hydrocodone so I could fall asleep, and guess what STILL WIDE AWAKE. Fuck. I knew I shouldn't have taken that nap this afternoon, but I couldn't help it my stomach hurt. I also wish that since I'm wide awake I had something interesting to say, but I really don't. So I guess I'm just going to go lurk SG, or FB, or Myspace, or Sephora, or something to do with Cincinnati.
It's also now 3:30 am here.
Edit: It is now 9:03 am and I'm fucking exhausted. WAY TO GO ME. >_<
It's crazy to think about. You know when I was younger I used to think that getting a law degree would be so much simpler than this. And honestly, I really wish it was, but it wouldn't be as fulfilling if every Tom, Dick, and Harry could get a law degree, so I'll just suck it up, and get dressed at eight, and go to school, and hopefully go buy a backpack in between now and then, because I have a broken leg, so it makes carrying around a notebook really hard. Anyway, start my new job in the next few days. Super stoked.
I'm listening to the end of The Shawshank Redemption, and I must say that even after these last eight years it's still one of my favorite movies. Along with American History X. I've been watching a lot of the old Beetlejuice cartoons, and I must say that I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE those cartoons. Those and the Addams Family cartoons, well hell, not just the cartoons, I love the Addams family period. I'm such a multi-tasker. Ha. It makes me mad that Firefox thinks that Shawshank, Beetlejuice, and multi-tasker are spelled wrong. I'm getting really, really agitated about having a broken leg. Because all I do all day is sit in my apartment and creep the internet, which I guess wouldn't be so bad, but honestly, how many times can you look at Facebook or Myspace or even Google for that matter. There is such an infinite amount of knowledge out there, AND I CAN'T GET AWAY FROM MYSPACE.
I guess I bring that upon myself. I apparently also have the attention span of a gerbil. I was going to say, "I'm such a multi-tasker. Ha. While I was writing this blog I also updated my 'About Me Blurb'." Wow I fail.
Umm... Can any of you Northerners explain to me what cornhole is? Because it's not something we play in Florida, and pretty much all I have is it's a drinking game, and I'm not even positive I'm right about that.
So apparently my attention span is more that of a WEEVIL. I just went into the groups here and another message board on another site, right in the middle of this. Fail.
I must say (again) that I'm pretty much stoked about moving to Ohio. It will literally be one of the best decisions of my life. The last time I tried to move up there hurricane Ike hit, and let me tell you, I got up there, went and looked at apartments, and sat in the parking lot of a Kroger and cried and looked at my Mom and asked if we could go home now. The only problem I had was, since I guess Ohio doesn't get hit by hurricanes often (at least that's what I assume, since they're in the Midwest) that they don't really know how to prepare for them. I come from Florida, we go to the beach, stock up on beer, watch the newsmen fall over until the power goes out, and then we go out on the back porch and have a party until the power comes back and the news people say the hurricane has passed and work/school opens back up. HOWEVER I'm pretty much fucking stoked. As long as a hurricane doesn't hit.
So while I was writing that bit about the hurricane, I thought about Hurricane Alex in the gulf, I really hope it doesn't come ashore, ANYWHERE. But it looks like it already did? Maybe? I can never tell with the news coverage anymore. Anyway, about the hurricanes. I don't want them. Period. Not this year, because of the oil spill in the gulf. Listen, I live literally fifteen minutes away from the beach. I plan on going and helping with the recovery efforts every day off I have from work, until I move. And it's bad enough that the oil is going to hit my beach eventually, the LAST thing we need is a hurricane to develop and it to rain down oil here.
And poor NOLA has it bad because of Katrina, they just barely got over that. It's fucking ridiculous. I went there February and saw some damage from Katrina and literally I broke out in tears, it was HORRIBLE to see that. It's been six years or something.
I don't know. Stuff like this just makes me sick. BP makes me angry. Very angry. I can't talk about this actually. I have How To Train Your Dragon downloaded to my computer, and I must say, it is by far one of my favorite kids movies on the planet. It closely follows The Sword In The Stone and Alice In Wonderland, my two favorite kids movies on the planet.
I wish I could go to sleep, I even took hydrocodone so I could fall asleep, and guess what STILL WIDE AWAKE. Fuck. I knew I shouldn't have taken that nap this afternoon, but I couldn't help it my stomach hurt.
I also wish that since I'm wide awake I had something interesting to say, but I really don't. So I guess I'm just going to go lurk SG, or FB, or Myspace, or Sephora, or something to do with Cincinnati. It's also now 3:30 am here.
Edit: It is now 9:03 am and I'm fucking exhausted. WAY TO GO ME. >_<