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| hokay- so were sitting over at kliner, eating the normal grilled cheese on wheat with what was suppose to be a banana- but it ended up being an orange..anyways. so i pick up my orange, an i realize that my orange is insainly hard. were talking, like, baseball hard- not normal! so, nicky, who was feelin' slightly frusterated but was totaly whatev, decided that she would enjoy stomping on the orange when we leave. so, we continue sitting there discussing the dramatic lives that we really dont have...and i am picking @ my orange. the juice was oooozing out of the skin, and i was like, "whoa-this orange is really juicy!" i decided to peel the orange, and the skin was seriously an ince thick! well...maybe not an inch, but it was way thick- not normal! courtney was daring enough to take the plunge and be the first to taste the orange. this orange was the best tasting orange i have ever tasted in my entire life! so till this day, i will never forget my amazing orange... | | |
| i have decided that sleep is over-rated. it is not even 130, and i cant find a single person in this dormatory who is awake! even the bum that lives in the lobby is passed out on the couch with after the show oprah on...pathetic. and here i sit, wide awake. sure i could be doing homework, but my attention span is lacking concern. no, id rather be out rollerblading or sky diving or playing a friendly board game right now. and sure enough, instead of forcing my self to sleep and saving this energy for something substantal, like waking up for class tomorrow...itll never happen. ill hit the snooze button at least six times and drag my self to class fifteen minutes late. never fails. college sucks! | | |
| i think i was destined to die on the road today...
it's like everyone was out scare the bageezies out of me. to start, the rapid driver must have been a newbee. after the 6th curb, and the pedestrians jumping out of the way for dear life...i decided that i should be a little nervous. some people got off just to wait for the next bus. i realize that normal rapid drivers like to tap the break to gives those standing up a good arm workout. especially us short ones..i have to hang from the bars and dangle in the air just to hold on. i officially believe that grand rapids needs to invest in a subway system. it seems like they are letting anyone drive these doozies.
and if that's not enough to put a knot in your stomach, you should have been in my car on the way to work today. i take the highway to the mall, assuming that not having to deal with lights will shorten my trip. i was getting pushed off the road by people passing on the RIGHT! it's not even a lane!! and those old folks that like to test their breaks every ten seconds, in fear that they may not be able to stop going 45 mph. i think i was cut off @ least twelve times before i even made it to the parking lot. unlike my father, who flips off everyone on the street (driving or not), i just sat there in amazement. even better, i had to slam on my breaks while driving to tgif parking lot. i didn't realize that those exiting the parking lot had the right a way now. i don't even think she bothered to look to see me coming.
i think i'm going to start taking some vitamins that help you grow wings. air traffic has to be less risky... | | |
| Xanga
yay! didn't think i would ever fall to the pressure of xanga- but i did. seems how my facebook addiction isn't enough! thanks to ashbash, she convinced me during psych class that xanga is worthy of my study time.
just celebrated one of my k2e babe's birthday: courtney. i love my girls- i dunno what i do without them! what's greater yet is that we celebrate birthdays for about five days! :) | | |
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