Suhhhh-leepy

Man I'm tired.. I can hardly stay awake. This kinda sucks due to the fact that I have 2.5 hours to kill before choir. and I would really like to stay conscious in the meantime.. bathroom break time.. back.. wow. The dude (more like old man) next to me really doesn't know how to properly click a mouse. It's actually kind of hilarious cause he's doing it a million times harder than he needs to.. and it's funny seeing him in my peripherals cause his whole body jerks each time he clicks it.  Quite entertaining to watch..  I can tell that he is totally fed up with whatever it is he is trying to do.. I know it's horrible of me, but I find it really funny to hear his random grunts and sighs of annoyance as he gets closer and closer to breaking the computer's mouse. And now the guy behind me is brushing his already brushed hair.. this world is full of strange people. But who am I to talk.. I can see auras and have visions. Frick.. I can't even think straight. The weekend.. I'll talk about the weekend. Friday was amazing cause I got to sleep in some, and then worked on that B!TCH of a paper that was due yesterday for my English class. That sucker was 15 full pages. On saturday, I went to San Francisco for the last two games of the Giants' series against the Rockies. We swept them! Totally exciting games. I even painted my nails neon orange with a black stripe down the middle. [I'll get up a pic of them soon].. haha.. the guy sitting next to me.. the old man, he can only type with his index fingers. And guess what.. he is doing it ten times harder than necessary! xD  So the Giants games happened (gift to my mom for mother's day and her birthday which is this weekend), and then on Monday my boyfriend came down to see the required concert that happened for our Jazz Appreciation class.. we wandered all over the JC campus to find out that Newman Auditorium was in Emeritus hall... so pissed about that one. (Dude.. the harder you click and type doesn't make anything go faster.. they never learn).  So my boyfriend and I went to see the Jazz Combos play with a special guest artist and then drove literally about a minute down the street from the JCand we were pulled over.  Apparently the cop didn't deem our headlights "up to par" with what's required, and gave us a fix-it ticket. A$$ hole. Got home eventually, and then worked on our papers until about 2:30 AM. I went to bed cause I was practically done with mine and couldn't keep my eyes open anymore.  Then I woke up around 6:30 to violent laughter in the dining room. I was slightly ticked off that my parents didn't even bother trying to be somewhat quiet so I could get a decent amount of hours in. Anywho, woke up.. made breakfast for my boyfriend and I, which was a bacon and egg sandwich (delicious), took a shower and had a little fun afterwards. Lets just say we missed our Jazz Appreciation class.. but it was well worth it. I was seriously deprived. So then we went to school (no, we didn't get pulled over), finished our essays (got mine done in plenty of time, but his just barely made it), and then parted ways when he had to go to his math class. I got home, ate the most fabulous fried chicken ever (courtesy of my mother) wtih mashed potatoes and broccoli. So amazingly delicious. Then, just to see how they'd react, my cousin and I put a piece of tape on the bottom of both my cat's paws and they FLIPPED OUT like no other and it was hillarious. No harm done though. Ugh.. another hour left until I have my 75 minute class and then have to kill two more hours of time before I get to go home. Phail bus for not having anything between noon and three. P.H.A.I.L.  Wow.. now the old man next to me is trying to text?! I think the world is gonna end.. Mmmmm... Burt's Bees is amazing. ^_^ it's time to just putz around on the computer until I need to go to class.

PEACE, LOVE AND ALL THAT JAZZZ
-Halo