Hum, what to say...I woke up with a frog in my throat. First day of school, YEAH! yeah right. Last night I had the brilliant idea of going to the book store at scc and buying some books. Well I thought I would just pop the library and check my email real quick.
Well I didn't have any emails so out of sheer boredom I start flipping through the scc catalog. And I start thinking WOW my don't I take another painting class. I know I'm not really very good, but I really do like it. So, I drop the anthropology class (which actually counted towards my A.A.) and signed up for painting. I run to the book store and IT CLOSED LIKE FIVE MINUTES BEFORE I GOT THERE!!
So as I'm trying to get to sleep, much later that night, I figure out I really don't want to take a painting class, but by that time the anthropology class was filled up and I couldn't get back in. SO...today was the first day of a very mixed up day, which included - a painting class, which I am mostly certain that I will drop later tonight. It's funny, as sure as I was that I wanted to sign up for that class, I am equally as sure that I don't want to be in it. I would kill to be in the ceramics class, but that's at night - too bad. Anyways, because of my ill planning I had no time for lunch. hhuumm...maybe I don't want to be in that painting class because it;'s from 11-1:15. I don't know, I just all of a sudden, don't feel any desire to be in that class.
All right enough with that boring story. SOmaybe not everyone gets as much enjoyment out of the, what's it called again..you know that"blue" personality book. haaa.
I found a strange bruise on my wrist yesterday, wonder what that's from, and my left thigh is killing me.
Ha, my biology teacher was going on and on about the different cultures in our class today, he kept telling me I was Irish, and I kept telling him I wasn't (now that I think about it, I realize that my grandma's family was Irish immigrants to Australia) but I kept telling him that I am NOT IRISH, but he kept pointing to my reddish hair and telling us how red hair show aggression and anger, so finally I was like LOOK BUDDY I DYE MY HAIR. Hha, um I forgot why I started that story. a bit anticlimactic, I know.
Question to my readers: How long can you go without taking a shower??
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And still have friends? Not very long.
I actually love that personality book. Though I have no idea what happened to my copy. I only have it because I borrowed it from a girl - whose results told her she was the best candidate for going homicidal (more or less) - and thought I lost so I had to buy another one. You know, before she proved the book correct and killed me. Then I found it again.
...well that story sucked. I'm done rambling.
well, i think there r numerous snowmen....or whatz left of them that prove ur book wrong, partially at least. u have the opposite problem as me. u r very desicive, which wouldn't be so bad, except then u question urself or change ur mind, whatta weirdo!! newayz i'm off to bookstudy, i hope my car doesn't try to kill me along the way.
2 days.
i don't mind the personalit book -- it's people's vehemenent attitude towards the "ultimate correctness" that it (doesn't) hold that I find bizarre.
you're so funny. your post is like a trip in Nina's mentality...take the painting class...drop the painting classs....art history major...architecture major....lunch....no lunch...
MISS YOU ;-)
is the question how long can you go without taking a shower after a sweaty swing fest and a day of manual labor? that's a big factor. at least two days, tested and proven.
That book helped me, or at least I was told that I can 'find out who I am' by it. that only comes in "please understand me II."
humm no shower... 2 days tops! and that is only b/c there was no water durring the hurricanes!
that book... hummm... not going to mention what i think of it. But i must say it was close to describing me, except for the gossip thing!!! i think i like being "C-3PO" better
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