FAIL

Sleep: it's a great concept. However, I am a college student. And as such, I'm allowed to be frustrated when I fail at life. Or is it just french? I got a 70.5 on my test... a C-. I don't get C-minuses. Not on tests. Well, we're not going to think about that one Algebra 2 test I failed in 8th grade. Then again, I didn't have a teacher and my resources weren't the best. Anyway, I'm so p***ed that I don't even feel like talking to Christian. He was like, "I want to hug you," and my response was that I would probably punch him if he tried. Really, I don't want to be around anyone.

I'm not supposed to fail. Yes, a C- is a failure to me. It shows a lack of discipline and preparation on my part. That will never happen again. Never. EVER!

Also... I left my journal at home. FAIL.

I'm done.

Iowa Football

This game will make me lose my voice. From screaming profanities when the Hawks suck, to sticking it in Penn State's face, I'm feeling the tension in my throat. Dang. The single aspect of the game that is the Hawkeye's saving grace is the punter, Ryan Donahue. Donahue is kicking the crap out of that ball and single-handedly stemmed the Nitany Lion tide.

Commercials are interesting. Just look up "the Foozie." I was amused- possibly because I don't have much else to be amused about in this game.

That's all I've got for now. Maybe I'll have more after the game.

Halftime score: 5-10 (them)

Wading Pool=itunes library

The title says it all. I'm not kidding when I articulate that I think it's necessary. However, wading pools don't have deep ends, and I think I went over Saturday night. Holy fecal matter, I have a lot of music that is new to me. My "current interests: music" column will probably feature songs from that epic time for another 3 months.

I'm not joking. This will be fun.

Random: A police officer just walked past my dorm room.

Apples to Apples

These were my cards at one point. Haha... that is so me.

That's all I have tonight... I need sleep.

Waste of your time

September 17th was NOT my day for one simple reason. It progressively improved, but then sorta plateaued. Oops. But now, it's September 18th which makes everything better. Right? I mean, sure it does. Funny... I don't believe it. Regardless, I'm going to get some sleep, skip the indy car qualifying (they're in Japan for Pete's sake!), and hopefully not fail at giving my speech in rhetoric. Ha. They're giving me a captive audience and they want me to talk. HAHAHAHA!!!

Okay, I'm done now.

Seriously, what a waste of internet space. Wow...

Tears Fall

Wow... so I was having a really nice day. And then, it kinda died. I guess that's what a good cry and sleep are for- to cure that ailment. Too bad I can't cry because I wouldn't wish that on my roomie... gah...

If you want to know, just contact me...

"This is Music"

I'm tired and need a shower (still). Gosh, I'm disgusting! Tomorrow is my long day, so I'm going to type my response for Storytelling, shower and sleep.

Good night, lovely internet, enjoy your never-ending existence!

Another day...

I need to shower. As in, I really need to shower because I forgot to rinse out the conditioner when I last showered. Oops. Let me tell you, my head feels so greasy and gross. But isn't that how a college student normally feels when they're not looking fabulous? Yes, I have become convinced that college students, when they come back to their former high school, have a better sense of style and simply look more sophisticated. I've realized that this is quite true; however, that's another rant.

Music Theory... oh, how I love thee... but not your homework! I completed an entire listening project tonight and had to think a bit too much. I'm hoping I answered the gist of the questions but I'm sure I'll find out when the grades are posted online. Hopefully I don't FAIL!

Super excited for the IndyCar race this weekend; it's been far too long since the last one. Definitely pulling for Graham Rahal. Sometime I should write an in-depth indy car thing so only registered creepers will read it. Of course, they'll probably think, "What is WRONG with this girl?" but really, it's all good. Really, it is.

Caption: I had fun with the "edit" button on Photobucket.

Procrastination

You know, in high school, the joke was that "AP" stood for "advanced procrastination" rather than "advanced placement." Let me clear this up now: procrastination still happens in college. In fact, you have even more time to do so. Wait, let me rephrase that: it seems like you have more time to procrastinate.

Annnnd... it's 9:22 and I haven't even looked at my sight-singing for tomorrow. I'm screwed, really screwed. What was I writing about? Oh yeah, procrastination. About that...

It is now 11:43. I'm done with homework... finally.