I always get a good laugh from looking at my old XANGA so I figured why not make another one for me to look at 5 or 10 years from now. So comes the creation of this blog...
Today, I had the sudden urge to write in a blog. I've thought about making one many times before, but I knew I wouldn't update it as often as I'd like but who cares I'm gonna make one even if it only has this one entry. Maybe instead of staring at walls at 4 in the morning I can dedicate myself to writing in this blog instead, but there's just something about staring at walls that I find very amusing so I doubt I'll stop.
With all that said, I suppose this is the part where I talk about myself? I'm not sure what I'm actually supposed to write but I guess I'll just BS it like I to with everything else in life. I think I'm in a rather strange mood right now. I can't decide if I'm depressed/sad/stressed or just being a beezy. I don't even have that much work to do except a calc midterm tomorrow so I don't understand what I'm stressed over. I totally planned to sleep before 4 today so I can sleep away whatever it is that's on my mind, but I guess that was a fail. I realized that I totally sound emo right now, but I guess it's just been a emo day.
A recap of all the great things that's happened to me in the past couple of days:
-flew off my bike and broke the lights
-bike finally broke and I flew off
-tripped in front of a bus and could've gotten run over (too bad I didn't)
-bus guy thought I was stupid and gave me all these "walk don't run at night" tips
-no bike until Tuesday night therefore had to walk back to my dorm at midnight in the area where someone was raped. then saw a bus and got on only to find out it took me even further than where I started. ended up walking back under the demon lights of SD and it only took me 30 minutes with some running...
-fell asleep in my 4 people discussion class (that's not obvious at all)
-did more walking than should be legal
-I think I have a tendency to piss people off with things that come out of my mouth so I understand if you hate me
-I finally got girlie time since december 2008
So the other day I was on the bus and this girl who I think was drunk says "what does UC stand for? university of high school?" I'm pretty sure she goes to UCSD and even if she was drunk who asks that??? like really??? I just can't get over it.
I'm really hungry right now and I'm craving some Diddy Riese's ice cream sandwich! I think I would go home this weekend just to get it. Maybe if I sleep now I'll eat one in my dreams...
