Life is weird sometimes.

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Posted: October 29th, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 6 Comments »

I would wish a horrible painful death to anyone, before I wished severe depression and/or extreme lack of self-confidence, ANYDAY, bar none.

Nobody should ever have to feel like that, ever.


blag

Posted: October 23rd, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 5 Comments »

It is my intention this year, to attend at least one class with every friend of mine.


old people know it alls suck

Posted: October 22nd, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 9 Comments »

So I set off my Fire Alarm this morning. I was taking a shower with my bathroom door open (which I do everyday) and all of a sudden the alarm starts going off. I rush to get dressed and get outside, and notice that the alarm isn’t on outside, only in our apartment.

Shit.

At least I wasn’t smoking in my room. That would have been bad, seeing as how the police officer felt it necessary to search my room quickly when she came. She did it stealthily, but I still saw her do it. I’m not that fucking stupid. I’m just glad I hid my illicit things before she came.

In other news, does anyone else ever have the uncontrollable urge to kill someone?

There are a few people who attend school here, that I just don’t want to live anymore. If they died, I’d laugh in their bloody faces. In fact, during chemistry I was happily daydreaming about all the fun ways I could kill this bitch sitting in front of me.

I can’t tell you how much I hate this woman. Why all this rage you ask?

  • Well, first of all, she’s about 40 and she’s taking freshmen classes. She goes through and acts like she’s all smart and better than everyone else. I just want to yell at her “YOU’RE 40 YEARS OLD!! I’M 19 AND I UNDERSTAND THIS SHIT BETTER THAN YOU, MOTHERFUCKER!”
  • Also, she’s about 300 pounds of lard. And that is probably the trait that I hate the least about her.
  • Maybe it’s the giant birthmark sprayed across her face, neck and chest? It’s either a birthmark, or someone takes a dump on her face every morning.
  • She has a handicap placard in her car, and as far as I can tell, her only disability is her stupidity and the fact that she’s obese.
  • She’s balding in the back of her head. Attractive!
  • And possibly her most annoying trait, which is sorta hard to explain. She asks the most stupid questions ever. But she does them to look smarter. They’re the questions that everyone thinks about in their head when the teacher introduces a new topic, but normal people just dismiss these questions, using common sense and logic. She takes the whole “there are no stupid questions” thing too far. Trust me, there IS such thing as a stupid question.

    We were learning about the mechanisms behind polymers, and our teacher gives a small intro on the basics of polymers, in which he gave examples of polymers. 15 minutes later, we are learning how TFE is turned into Teflon, which is completely obviously a polymer, as the teacher had drawn the molecule all the way across the three boards, to exaggerate the fact that this molecule was indeed a polymer, and gigantic. Yet, the fatass bitch STILL raises her hand and asks “So is Teflon a polymer?” And as super nice and courteous as my chemistry teacher is, he looked at her like she was stupid, and said “yeah, see the molecule drawn across three boards? That means it’s a polymer.” And a few of us in the back chuckled, and she didn’t even realize that she was an idiot.

  • She shows up to EVERY class in full scrubs. And I don’t mean just the coat and over pants, but the booties and even the mask, draped around her neck. What the hell?! Why would you wear booties around school???!

Arg I’m pissed off. Loud rap music time!

* Disclaimer!!! I have no intention of killing anyone ever. I am a peaceful, non-hostile person in real life. Livejournal is just a place to release my aggression.


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Posted: October 21st, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 8 Comments »

Nobody listens anymore. Everyone already thinks they know what you are going to say before you are done saying it.

In other news, I saw Kill Bill, and it was badass.

In more news, I have three big boxes of candy on my desk; Sugar Babies, Hot Tamales, and Mike and Ikes.

And i’m coming home this weekend.


Well!

Posted: October 12th, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 13 Comments »


Today I recieved in my Inbox, the most beautiful thing in the world.

X, Born October 10th, 2003.
Dominic James
Isn’t he ADORABLE!!

His fiirst Bath.
His First Bath.

I already can’t wait to show him off!!


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Posted: October 11th, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 1 Comment »

I have a funny and Interesting story about a psycho headcase to tell you, so remind me next time I talk to you.

And yes, i’m talking to you, Erin.


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Posted: October 10th, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 7 Comments »

It’s official:

At 1:06 PM, I became a big brother!

Dominic James, I can’t wait to get home and see you!

6 lbs. 15 oz. and 19.5 in.


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Posted: October 5th, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 2 Comments »

My inner child is ten years old today

My inner child is ten years old!

The adult world is pretty irrelevant to me. Whether
I’m off on my bicycle (or pony) exploring, lost
in a good book, or giggling with my best
friend, I live in a world apart, one full of
adventure and wonder and other stuff adults
don’t understand.

How Old is Your Inner Child?
brought to you by Quizilla

Yay!


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Posted: October 2nd, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 5 Comments »

This morning, I woke up to the sound of my Alarm, at 6:45 AM.

Nothing too unusual about this, except for the fact that I woke up standing in the middle of the room!

Aparently I was sleep walking and my Alarm woke me up in the middle of it. This freaks me out. I’ve never been known to sleep walk before! What if I decide to do something dangerous while i’m sleeping?!

Does anyone else sleepwalk? Does it freak you out?


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Posted: October 1st, 2003 | Author: admin | Filed under: LJ | 5 Comments »

World Champion Fatass
World Champion Fatass.