Monday, May 16, 2011

The Waiting Game

Dark red is the color for today as I await patiently for my desired spot in the library.  Yet no one is seeming to move from a fricking computer! DX Phail people of the library on the fourth floor near the elevators! I might as well eat a pop tart in the mean time cause there's nothing really better to do except feed myself and wait semi-patiently. Cause, I mean, that's all I really can do at this point. But I would really much rather SOMEONE MOVE so I can sit down and finish this post in a more comfortable setting. Wow dude, you already look semi-retarded (I'm being serious here.. this isn't sarcasm talking), you should pull up your pants so you don't drag more attention to your pitiful looking face. Man, so many people want computers back here it's not even funny.  And the sad thing is that at least a third of the people back here are playing plants vs. zombies or farmville.. depressing. At least I'd be doing something constructive right? Informing the people of the world of what it is I'm thinking, doing and what I did over the weekend. Uncool man, someone needs to move so I can sit down and write this, not to mention the English essay thingamabob that's due tomorrow afternoon. Awe, I thought I had a spot. Meanie.. tricked me. OH OH OH! I have one! Sweet deal ^_^ Oh, and I also saw Mr. Hard Click back here. He's one row behind me on facebook at the moment and I can hear him typing and clicking from here. The sad thing is that he's a good 15 feet behind me. Yay for pop tarts being breakfast -_- .. it's kinda depressing cause it's the only thing I could really grab due to the fact that I was already late this morning. Alrighty.. time to catch up the single reader on what happened this weekend. (Wow, I didn't realize how hungry I was =/ and ew, pop tarts are sickly sweet). So on Friday, I woke up early, went on a 15 mile bike ride with the father unit, went out to breakfast and practically did nothing  when I got home except shower and do the tiniest bit of homework for the rest of the day. It felt glorious. Especially after the nasty 15 page paper I had to write last week and all the stress that followed. So Friday was my off day. Saturday, I went on a 30 mile ride with my dad, little bro, uncle and cousin. We rode out to a winery and back which was absolutely lovely (minus the pain and occasional gust of wind). Then at home, I didn't really do all that much except a little more homework and read some. On Sunday, I was quite the busy bee. I practically woke up and cleaned half the house. It was my mom's 45th birthday and so I was prepping for it all day long.. cleaning, making food (not to mention a cake that fell apart but it was put back together by my parents cause I felt like crying and starting all over.. which did not help the fact that afterwards the shower head broke and fell on my foot in the shower, and the lemon I was trying to work with split in half and all the juice went everywhere.. ya know. just a bunch of bad things happening and just added to the list). I was majorly PMSing yesterday and so that wasn't fun. It just added to my already irritated state of mind. Owie, acne hurts. A lot. I wish there was something that I could do to make it go away other than what I already do (washing my face daily and using 10% benzoil peroxide acne cream once every other day), cause this stuff seriously is a pain in the .. face. x|  Ohhh joy.. I have two more hours to kill here. Maybe I should finish that blasted English thingamabob and come back to this when it's done. I know I should, but I really don't want to.. Bleh.. FML. Fine. I will. *humph* >.> Well, I finished. It only took me a half hour or so.. I could have easily done it over the weekend on Friday or something, but I just did not feel like it. At least I got it out of the way and didn't have to write it late tonight when I will most likely be ridiculously tired.  Oh I so love the last computer space back here. No one can see my screen, and hardly anyone ever comes back here in the first place. I likey I likey =)  So yesterday was my mom's birthday, as well as my cousin's 18th.  I hope that she had fun and had a great day... But today.. today is my boyfriend's ex-girlfriend's birthday.. I wonder if he's said any birthday wishes to her yet.  I'm torn in half by what I hope he does. I would hope that he does out of common courtesy, but she told him to leave her alone and so I don't know if he will or not. She apparently loathes me.. I don't exactly like her much either, but at least I don't hate her.. I mean, I stole her boyfriend, but she did some absolutely nasty things while they were dating.. I don't know. I just hope she doesn't hate me for much longer (even though I picture her as the devil). Anywho, it's time to leave for choir. I'm kinda wanting to go, kinda just not. I just feel like not doing anything today cause of the fact that I'm exhausted from yesterday and such.. as well as because of the lack of proper sleeping. Blehh.. ok, well I'm gonna give up the perfect seat on the fourth floor, bounce outta this library, face the oh-so-lovely mulch smell outside and get to choir.

Peace, love and all that jazz

-Halo

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