So.
Here I am, sitting here, and I am thinking...
This has been a very different tuesday...
I got up and got ready for a visitation and all I can say from that very sad, very sudden two hours of visitation-ing: The whole open-see the dead person-weird-akward-lookin at your lifeless loved one-thing is absolutely moving to me in some way.
Which way I'm not sure.
Then I went to babysit, then I went to the club but the line was long, then go to the place with the yummy smoking. Then Devon getting pulled over without a license. Then making a character on world of warcraft (i think i only picked the side thingie because i liked that costume the most)
And now? Now I'm sitting here...talkin to you people...at 1:45 am (even thought i have to go to a funeral tomorrow at 11 am ) feeling hungry, wantin to see your boobs (I'll show you in the car...)
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
You know what?
Musha musha makea me a mooshha
Ducha ducha makea me a loooolllaaaa!
Thursday thursday, I am rather happy that I don't have to skip anymore classes this week because there won't be anymore.
I just got done waging war on my fridges' freezer, with a knife.
lazlazalaza
Ducha ducha makea me a loooolllaaaa!
Thursday thursday, I am rather happy that I don't have to skip anymore classes this week because there won't be anymore.
I just got done waging war on my fridges' freezer, with a knife.
lazlazalaza
Friday, October 17, 2008
Aah-choo?
I am a little sick.
It's dissappointing. I wanted to have fun this weekend, but instead I'm stuck in bed. Maybe if I'm a good girl and stay in bed all day I will feel better by tonight...
Maybe.
Oh well. I'm drugged up on codine, so what do I really care?
Someone bring me condesed chicken noodle soup please.
Loves.
It's dissappointing. I wanted to have fun this weekend, but instead I'm stuck in bed. Maybe if I'm a good girl and stay in bed all day I will feel better by tonight...
Maybe.
Oh well. I'm drugged up on codine, so what do I really care?
Someone bring me condesed chicken noodle soup please.
Loves.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Hi, my name is amber (Hi Amber!!) and i'm addicted to fall
I love the outdoors today. Its so pretty and cold and amazing. It is my friend. It is my lover that comes around only once a year. The leaves are changing. I am happy. Fall makes me happy. It actually feels like college now. S0..now that it feels like it, I can follow the trend and say all the things I've learned so far...
~It is true: never ever eat Kleinese
~You will stay up until 2 am even if you think 12 am is a must
~If you are in trouble and scream..no one will save you
~Walking to class everyday on the same route sucks ass
~People will come up and just tell you about vaginas with teeth
~By the time you go to bed you WILL have a food baby stomach
~By morning, it will have vanished
~Watching scary movies means getting walked home (see the third point)
~If someone else has food, you will want their food
~Always wanting to find something to do
~Somehow someone is always doing something more exciting than you
~Studying takes a backseat
~You feel guilty for not studying
~Your room is never the right temperature
annnddddd...
~friends are always close, always tired, and always up for some ice cream
love and college
~It is true: never ever eat Kleinese
~You will stay up until 2 am even if you think 12 am is a must
~If you are in trouble and scream..no one will save you
~Walking to class everyday on the same route sucks ass
~People will come up and just tell you about vaginas with teeth
~By the time you go to bed you WILL have a food baby stomach
~By morning, it will have vanished
~Watching scary movies means getting walked home (see the third point)
~If someone else has food, you will want their food
~Always wanting to find something to do
~Somehow someone is always doing something more exciting than you
~Studying takes a backseat
~You feel guilty for not studying
~Your room is never the right temperature
annnddddd...
~friends are always close, always tired, and always up for some ice cream
love and college
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