I'm slipping under

If I am bored and have nothing else to do, I sit and read old blogs that I have written. Yes, I pretty much know what goes on in them, but I like my random titles accompanied with the stories that I write. I try to find a relation. I usually title my blogs before I write and I don't have a particular goal in these dumb fucks, so it's all just random. But I guess it works. My titles come from song lyrics. If I am listening to a song, and a particular line reaches out and smacks me across the face, I make it my title. In 2007 I used to be able to tell you where every title came from. At this point, I forget because there are too many. But shyeah, I read my old blogs and I find myself slightly amusing. It wasn't my full intention to write in the blog daily, sometimes twice a day. It's become an outlet for many things and I'm glad I started it. Yeah, I may be a fool for making a blog, but it's a way to communicate with friends back home, at school, and most importantly I can communicate with myself. Some nights I can't sleep, so I write about the blaring noise coming from my skull until it dulls and I can finally close my eyes in peace.

Last night was a good night. Actually, yesterday in general was pretty sweet (despite the cats and dogs falling from the sky). Karen and I went to the gym around 10am (in the cold rain) and totally kicked ass....like usual. The fire alarm went off while we were breaking a sweat, so our workout was slightly interrupted, but that's okay. Why? Because I really believe that alarm was a sexy meter and we were getting too hot to handle, so they made us peace out for five minutes. True story. We finished at the gym around 12pm (the same time Stop & Shop closes) and met Sam for lunch. Karen makes me want to eat better foods. True, I could also blame it on the fact that I'm working out, but she always eats fruits and vegetable and I think that her insides must be clean and organized, and I want my body to be cleaner too. No, I won't give up meat, but I eat more fruit and veggies. Anywho, we walked through more freezing cold rain to get back to our rooms (poor Sam!) and I immediatly got naked because I was freezing cold. I think my shoes are still damp.... I did laundry, showered, took a nap, found pineapple downstairs!!! and met Sam and Karen for dinner which followed with an evening performance of Moliere's Tartuffe. It was an impressive opera. Sometimes the music ruined it though. The voice of Dorine was fabulous. The beginning was sketchy and unimpressive, but the actors pulled together and it was a great show. In between acts, I pretended to be Karen's rebel carnivorous daughter and it was pretty fab. Karen is gonna be a great mommy =). AFter the show, we all went to Dave's room (of course) and chilled for a long time. I couldn't breathe when Eric was doing the Frank impression. Frank is even cutting down Redwoods now. Fancy that. It was a good time and I got back to my room and drama followed. Allie was drunk and pissed last night, wanting to fight this girl that lives in our house. But she calmed down and in her drunkenness, climbed on my bed , stole my Doritos and actually talked to me about her friends. She then dove into her bed and we talked about college and the economy. It sounds dumb and boring, but we never talk like that when she's sober, so it was nice. We both fell asleep watching Beetlejuice/Betelgeuse and it was sweet in its own way. I won't take it to heart because she was plastered, but it was still sweet. If only they could be alcoholics...

Monday night we're going to the opera and I'm excited. Keri is talking being drunk going. I wouldn't mind having some cheap wine or tequila prior to. If he wears a full suit, I'll wear my dress. Yeah, I'll freeze, but it IS the opera and wearing jeans is not the proper thing to do. Carmen should be fantastic. If it's half as good as the trip to Greenwich village (and John Lennon's house!!!!) it should be great =). I'm also looking forward to not going to class Monday morning...uh duh.

I wonder if there are any plans for Superbowl Sunday....hhhmmm....

Spice Girls are coming soon!!!! (That's what he said)

My day is going to be slightly unproductive. Try and stop me. Or start me...

Poice nukkas.