Vent Alert!

It was raining today. I was walking back from calligraphy and forgot that INK RUNS! The cap of the ink bottle was partially unscrewed for some reason and started to make a mess all over me. I was wearing one of my favorite jackets, the white A&F jacket today. The ink spilled all over my jacket, hands, shoes, socks and face. How did it get on my face? I didn't know it had spilled onto my hands, so i wiped my face. When i looked at my hands i realized that i was a big ball of black mess spilling everywhere. I was seriously upset. Off goes my dirty mouth, yelling and screaming about how "oh no!" this situation was. I left a trail of ink and ended up in my room trying not to make a bigger mess. I dropped everything and started washing my jacket as best i could. I got most of the ink out, but you can still see the discoloration. By that time, i was whining and cussing my little heart out. Afterwards, i jumped into the tub and washed my boots. I got out and left the tub dirty, which i have to clean soon. This is so upsetting. I'm wondering if bleaching pens would work?

I got my other test back and i got another B. I'm forever cursed with B's. I hate this. I also hate the weird buzzing noise in my room. I can't pinpoint where the noise is coming from and it's slowly driving me insane. I could barely sleep yesterday. The buzzing is so constant and irritating that it's beginning to hurt my ears just sitting here. The bad thing is that it's getting louder every day. Gosh darn it! It's been raining and ugly all day. At least the wind isn't up and wreaking havoc. Today reminds me of the time my friend decided to run across the grass while it was raining. She ended up nearly tripping in the mud. I'm giggling just thinking about it now. Every time she took a step, she sank deeper into the ground. It was so funny! I think i will always remember that.

I already know this week is going to be hell-ish. I'm going to need a pick me upper by the end of the week. That means i need to either go shopping or treat myself to really good food. At least i know that by the end of this week i get to see my baby beluga. It was funny because in class, my prof was talking about dolphins and belugas. I think i was zoning out, but whenever he started saying "beluga this and beluga that," i was like..."oh!" (smile). Oh how the little things bring me happiness.


I was at a meeting and made a banner featuring pikachu and mario. I drew it! it's really cute and i kind of wished i took a picture of it. i used to be artistically inclined, until my parents said i'd be poor and live in a dumpster. That really scared me. so i quickly changed to doctor dreams. That flittered away and now i'm a communication major. I'll still be dirt poor, but that doesn't sound so bad. At least i'll be happy. It's crazy how, when you are having a bad day, people around you just become increasingly annoying. Take for instance this guy, we'll call him ugly doofus (UD). Every time i see him, i just want to walk away. It was my time to work and since i was late, i expected him to be long gone. But, of course not! I was graced with his presence when i walked through the door. I looked at him expecting him to go. He was asleep, thank goodness i didn't have to touch him. Anyways, he woke up and said, "i apologize." Now, if it was sincere, i would've thought nothing of it. But seriously, i've encountered UD many times and it's always the same. So he takes his time leaving and that pisses me off even more because i'm losing money. When he leaves, instead of logging off like a nice person, he turns off the computer. So i have to waste more time waiting for the stupid computer to restart as he walks smugly off. I should've known UD would play that same trick on me. He is such a mean head AND he smells funny. Someone needs to tell him to change colognes because that mess just isn't working.

I've cooled off now and everything's a-ok! I'm such a dork. I don't have class tomorrow so i'm hoping that everything will be a lot happier. I miss sun and being a happy camper. No one likes a dumpy downer. On another wierder note, have you every thought about the longest ear hair...in the world? [source] Well, an Indian man holds the guinness world record for having almost 9.8 inches of ear hair. "He uses a special shampoo and has stopped wearing rings and necklaces so he does not damage his luxuriant whiskers." Isn't that nice. I know the picture on the right does not correspond with the story, but i like it. I think if i were to be in the guinness book, i'd like to accomplish something cool and not gross. I don't know how i would feel if i had the longest...hair? eyebrows? That's just a little to weird for me.

Cute picture of the day.

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