Retarded USC Girl
Friday, October 31, 2003
Tonight is a night to do bad things. I am not going to behave.... and I know that outright.... and that little fact .... i just cant help but smile. It is going to be a GREAT night.... and I know it.
Today - good day. Last night = fabulous! I am serious, we hada really good time. Eric went to class this morning in his ensemble from last night. Precious.
We teased my hair out like a mug. I mean it was awesome.... it took like a bottle of conditioner to fix the damage.... but it was worth it.
Tonight is sure not to disappoint. Parties abound. I love massive amounts of alcohol and drunk people. good times. good times. :)
We teased my hair out like a mug. I mean it was awesome.... it took like a bottle of conditioner to fix the damage.... but it was worth it.
Tonight is sure not to disappoint. Parties abound. I love massive amounts of alcohol and drunk people. good times. good times. :)
Wednesday, October 29, 2003
2 exams tomorrow and a case study due.... not enough hours in the day... but I keep smiling like I am clearly doped up on something. Good moods abound. :) :)
It is an extremely nice feeling to find your place in this world and to be comfortable in that. I think that is where I am now. :)
Mr. Shelton is a GOD. I mean that. 2 classes until I graduate... then off into the real world I go. Very very very excited. :)
Despite the whirlwind that today has been... one exam, rushing back and forth, working on the case study, attempting to study, stressing about studying.... today is indeed a good day!
:)
It is an extremely nice feeling to find your place in this world and to be comfortable in that. I think that is where I am now. :)
Mr. Shelton is a GOD. I mean that. 2 classes until I graduate... then off into the real world I go. Very very very excited. :)
Despite the whirlwind that today has been... one exam, rushing back and forth, working on the case study, attempting to study, stressing about studying.... today is indeed a good day!
:)
Tuesday, October 28, 2003
The Great Job Hunt continues. I am looking at jobs all over... the UK the US... it doesnt matter. I am ruthless now.... prostitution... perhaps I will give it a second thought if all doesnt go to plan. Seriously, I have been looking at jobs in Ga, SC, NC, Tenn, Kentucky, and Missouri. I am gonna add in Louisiana and Alabama.... just because I want to stay southern... for now anyway. I want to work in Radio promotion or as a drug rep... in advertising or PR.... anyone that will hire me. This is a confusing process... but I have faith that in the end, it will work out well.
Tonight: I have to study and hopefully work on my case study for IBUS. One exam tomorrow, two Thursday.... rough week. I think the odds are good I wont be sleeping Wednesday night.... I have a plan to.. a sure fire plan of action to get all studying and projects done in time.... but I wont stick to it. I am such a douchebag.
Over the years, I have managed to convince myself that I work better under pressure. I do well in those last few minutes before something is due. I dunno. I need to be pacing myself instead of being lazy for a week and then in two days learning a weeks worth of material. There are times when i think that is the genuine point of college.... to teach you how to function under pressure.... and perhaps on many levels, it is. iF so, it is a lesson I am learning.
So much stuff to do this week.... on top of so many things that I want to do this week. I am ready for Halloween.... but I cant stop adn enjoy "halloween things" because I am too concerned with school things. blah blah blah and bitch bitch bitch. There, I feel better :)
Tim told me last night what a posing pouch is ;) that made my day.... or night as the case may be.
Tonight: I have to study and hopefully work on my case study for IBUS. One exam tomorrow, two Thursday.... rough week. I think the odds are good I wont be sleeping Wednesday night.... I have a plan to.. a sure fire plan of action to get all studying and projects done in time.... but I wont stick to it. I am such a douchebag.
Over the years, I have managed to convince myself that I work better under pressure. I do well in those last few minutes before something is due. I dunno. I need to be pacing myself instead of being lazy for a week and then in two days learning a weeks worth of material. There are times when i think that is the genuine point of college.... to teach you how to function under pressure.... and perhaps on many levels, it is. iF so, it is a lesson I am learning.
So much stuff to do this week.... on top of so many things that I want to do this week. I am ready for Halloween.... but I cant stop adn enjoy "halloween things" because I am too concerned with school things. blah blah blah and bitch bitch bitch. There, I feel better :)
Tim told me last night what a posing pouch is ;) that made my day.... or night as the case may be.
Monday, October 27, 2003
Wonderful weekend. We had quite a nice time indeed. Skipper is precious... I saw him last night n this morning... how much do we love him?
Oh funny shit... Eric from work.... he is as perverted as I am.... says he will eat anything in front of him.... ;)
My Aunt Roberta fell in the Publix parking lot today.... at which time, Bill, her son's English bulldog started humping her. Niiiice
I misbehaved only slightly this weekend.... but now my roomies understand the DJ thing. They realize it is a cosmic thing.... it is not by my own choosing that I end up playing with DJs.... it is a sign from God. Speaking of DJs .... the boy drama has yet to cease. I swear...
James... my James.... the only man I could ever share Eric esquire Moore with.... is in ver-fucking-mont. He is no doubt rolling naked in maple syrup and leaves. I hope he is anyway. Miss you, james!
I am in a bit of a random mood today.... which is nice, I suppose. I have a lot of work to do this week.... lucky lucky. When it rains, it pours. :)
Oh funny shit... Eric from work.... he is as perverted as I am.... says he will eat anything in front of him.... ;)
My Aunt Roberta fell in the Publix parking lot today.... at which time, Bill, her son's English bulldog started humping her. Niiiice
I misbehaved only slightly this weekend.... but now my roomies understand the DJ thing. They realize it is a cosmic thing.... it is not by my own choosing that I end up playing with DJs.... it is a sign from God. Speaking of DJs .... the boy drama has yet to cease. I swear...
James... my James.... the only man I could ever share Eric esquire Moore with.... is in ver-fucking-mont. He is no doubt rolling naked in maple syrup and leaves. I hope he is anyway. Miss you, james!
I am in a bit of a random mood today.... which is nice, I suppose. I have a lot of work to do this week.... lucky lucky. When it rains, it pours. :)