1. Made it to Political Science on time. Score. Hot TA stopped short and sat in my row. Double score. Succeeded in getting half of my Greek and Roman Lit reading done during class--great multi-tasking. Made lame jokes with Tom during class, we got our groove back.
2. Completely bumped into hot TA on the way out and was extremely awkward in apologizing...possibly offended him by not saying hi too, woops. Tom called him "bud", spent the next ten minutes making fun of him for it and arguing about geriatric vocabulary.
3. Awkward kid in my Greek and Roman Lit class didn't give me my packet back. Butthead. English kid I made friends with via e-mail didn't show up to class, too bad I was looking forward to a slightly awkward real life conversation. No quiz, didn't finish the reading, so you know, bonus.
4. Developed a severe annoyance with mankind making my way through the hoards of lemmings walking in every direction at unpredictable speeds all over campus. Got stepped on at least three times. Annoyance persisted throughout Book of Mormon. Sent uni-bomber texts to Julie. Possibly the only human tolerable at this point.
5. Ran into some llamas on my way to the MARB, real ones. with fur.
6. Class cancelled, starving, but promised Chloe I'd go to lunch with her at one. Headed to the lib to wait out the hour with my comp lit. Holed up in a corner cubicle because the annoyance with the human race is persisting and I have a million obnoxious flyaways in my hair. Realized I don't know the page numbers. Texted five people to get them. No reply. Hungry and annoyed. Gave up and left seeking consolation in a very cheesy, strings-when-you-pull-apart quesadilla.
7. Swarms of aforementioned annoying humanity at the Tanner building. Wait TWENTY minutes for the quesadilla. Almost murder someone. Mood is improving. Send more scary texts to the Juj to prevent death by boredom and mass homicide. Receive all five reply texts kindly informing me of the page numbers. Too Late. Annoyance and sour mood increase as stomach begins to eat itself.
8. Go running and to the gym with Chloe. Glorious. Mood dramatically improved. Flyaways have been tamed by sweat.
9. Lovely shower even though I didn't get the good shower. The endorphins prevent this from becoming an annoyance.
10. Mediocre tour at the MOA. Hardly any participation from the young women's group. Visibly bored. Want to say they wouldn't be if they talked so I didn't have to shove a monologue down their throats. I refrain, it would probably be inappropriate.
11. Come back to Gilmore Girls and a Diet Coke to heighten the mood. Should probably be doing homework. Break out the peanut butter and goldfish. Bad idea. Start feeling guilty and fat about the needless calories and spend the next fifteen minutes doing sit ups.
12. Get emotional over Gilmore Girls because it reminds me of Angelica. Reminisce and feel happysad for awhile.
13. Write a really long blog. Roller coaster day man.
5 comments:
I miss you honey...
haha! hahahahaha. haha. this is a serious haha moment for me.
You're worse at blogging than I am, as far as frequency goes.
I know, I know. My bad. I'll get better I SWEAR. But I don't swear though. Just saying, I'm pretty sure it's against the honor code or something
lanee! this is so you. i could imagine your face in almost all of these instances, and your laugh, and your voice. and i say, good job in portraying yourself!
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