School is eating me.
Wow, i really need to find a way to relieve stress.
So i was watching this show called, "the pick-up artist." It is so funny. There's this asian guy (Bryan) that's so crazy. He's become really good friends with everyone on the show. The way he described his relationship was...epic.
"I love them all. They are my family...like the hair on my butt."
dot dot dot.
Is that not amazing? Yes, i know it's a little graphic but loves it!
I've been extremely stressed lately. I'm trying to get my resume, cover letter, and writing samples in order before the 31st of October. This sucks balls. I'm in a jam because i've got a ton of things to do this weekend. I'm starting an ableism documentary for a class i'm in and my group is really not worried. It's freaken due in November! It's now nearing the end of October! How can you still be chill? Gah. On top of that, i have a three midterm papers to finish and two mini-papers. Somewehre in between the papers i have to finish reading a boring book for a class. That's so disgusting. School aside, i need to complete my resume tape at work. I'm ambushed by work. I'm so nervous because time is not by my side.
I don't know if it's because i'm stressed or what, but my roomie has been a real meanie head. Like she's under a lot of stress but she totally takes that gray cloud hovering over her and spreads it to me. I try to talk and cheer up the mood and she just kills everything. That's nice. I just want to yell at her: "look here, everyone is stressed...don't take it out on me." Lately, i've been annoyed by her "late-ness" in everything concerning me. That is, she only late when i'm involved because i'm her friend and i'll understand. But gosh darn it...be considerate. It's like i'm ALWAYS waiting. If anyone knows me...they will know that i HATE waiting. I hate to dilly-dally and i hate the fact that i'm still...always WAITING. What the monkey-butt.
On the sort of bright side? I'm partnered on youtube. The only problem is LS is not. What is the meaning of this?! The only reason i'm parterned is because she freaken applied for me. The little darling wanted to be partnered so she turned my account into a joint account. So shouldn't that mean...she should be partnered too? I'm so confused. I also succumbed to peer pressure and started twittering. I'm a true lemming. It's so funny because i've always made fun of my friend for not having his own individual voice. LAME-O.
I just remembered something! I walked into my kitchen today and was welcomed by the most putrid smell..evar. I had to go to class, so i didnt' think anything of it. When i got back, i was on the hunt to figure out the culprit. I found my roomie's mexican to-go box filled with mold. I took that and dumped it right away. The next box i found was on a table by my door. It was another to-go box filled with mold. What the heck?! Am i a disgusting pig or what? No wonder it smelled. I can't believe this happened.
Sorry this entry is incredibly choppy. This is how my mind processes.
To end, i have a confession:
My name is Judy and i'm a blogtv addict.
So i was watching this show called, "the pick-up artist." It is so funny. There's this asian guy (Bryan) that's so crazy. He's become really good friends with everyone on the show. The way he described his relationship was...epic.
"I love them all. They are my family...like the hair on my butt."
dot dot dot.
Is that not amazing? Yes, i know it's a little graphic but loves it!
I've been extremely stressed lately. I'm trying to get my resume, cover letter, and writing samples in order before the 31st of October. This sucks balls. I'm in a jam because i've got a ton of things to do this weekend. I'm starting an ableism documentary for a class i'm in and my group is really not worried. It's freaken due in November! It's now nearing the end of October! How can you still be chill? Gah. On top of that, i have a three midterm papers to finish and two mini-papers. Somewehre in between the papers i have to finish reading a boring book for a class. That's so disgusting. School aside, i need to complete my resume tape at work. I'm ambushed by work. I'm so nervous because time is not by my side.
I don't know if it's because i'm stressed or what, but my roomie has been a real meanie head. Like she's under a lot of stress but she totally takes that gray cloud hovering over her and spreads it to me. I try to talk and cheer up the mood and she just kills everything. That's nice. I just want to yell at her: "look here, everyone is stressed...don't take it out on me." Lately, i've been annoyed by her "late-ness" in everything concerning me. That is, she only late when i'm involved because i'm her friend and i'll understand. But gosh darn it...be considerate. It's like i'm ALWAYS waiting. If anyone knows me...they will know that i HATE waiting. I hate to dilly-dally and i hate the fact that i'm still...always WAITING. What the monkey-butt.
On the sort of bright side? I'm partnered on youtube. The only problem is LS is not. What is the meaning of this?! The only reason i'm parterned is because she freaken applied for me. The little darling wanted to be partnered so she turned my account into a joint account. So shouldn't that mean...she should be partnered too? I'm so confused. I also succumbed to peer pressure and started twittering. I'm a true lemming. It's so funny because i've always made fun of my friend for not having his own individual voice. LAME-O.
I just remembered something! I walked into my kitchen today and was welcomed by the most putrid smell..evar. I had to go to class, so i didnt' think anything of it. When i got back, i was on the hunt to figure out the culprit. I found my roomie's mexican to-go box filled with mold. I took that and dumped it right away. The next box i found was on a table by my door. It was another to-go box filled with mold. What the heck?! Am i a disgusting pig or what? No wonder it smelled. I can't believe this happened.
Sorry this entry is incredibly choppy. This is how my mind processes.
To end, i have a confession:
My name is Judy and i'm a blogtv addict.
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