2004-02-05 : 9:24 a.m.
"the dreams that you dared to dream really do come true"


Current Song: "The Closest Thing" -- The Juliana Theory
Current Rant: They're cleaning the bathroom right now and I want to shower.
Current Obsession: My digital camera!

Pictures!!!

Well, this is more or less just a test. I think I'm going to get rid of the password protection thing and just protect certain entries (ie: several from this summer) which are really the only reason as to why my diary is password protected. Ugh.

I managed to force myself to get up today, but more than anything, all I wanted to do was sleep in. I haven't a clue as to why the hell I am so exhausted. Ugh. No riding today so I can just watch Amelie and nap all day. That makes me happy.

Yeah so what else? Mike continues to harass me uestrday (ok, I cannot spell today nor can I use proper grammar). I was changing saddles again since the crappy school saddle was bothering me and I didn't want to use it (I thought I didn't have time to retack. Not so.) so I put my saddle on. I was rushing to get pads and asked the annoying girl who has some need to help us if she could grab me the saddle pad and Mike starts going on at me about me not saying "please." Ugh. I was in a rush, frustrated, and he jumps on me about that. gaaahhh. That said, I really don't say please much, but I say thank you far more than I should so I figure that balances crap out. Ah well... Between that and the communism crap. haha "I can speak french too: 'puh, puh, puh. I hate America. puh, puh. And, I have a giant stick up my ass.'." That was Mike's French. haha. But evidently because I am not only in college, but I am also flunking out of college, or so he claims. I want to add that if I'm flunking out, they fluck you with a 3.85 GPA, thank you very much. But evidently he feels obligated to harass me because of being in college, again, whatever the hell that means. Ah well, it's all good.

So I went to bed last night (well, this am) and didn't want to get up today. I still don't want to be up! Ah well, I have to be up so I can go to speech class! talk about pure hell! ugh.

I really want to shower now, but even if she's finished with the bathroom, there is no way for me to be ready for class in less than 40 minutes. I'll shower this afternoon. Gahhh. If I could have forced myself to get up at 5 of 8 when my alarm went off, I wouldn't have had this problem. But, noooo, I had to sleep an extra 45 minutes and then bam! cleaning was taking place! gaaaahhh. Oh well, I DO have all afternoon. And then Friends and ER tonight! Yay!!!!

Ok, I'm gonna go get ready for class. Ugh. Just what I want to do, but I now only have 30 minutes before I need to be IN class and I've gotta walk all the way to Brubaker. Grrr.



Last Five Entries

Peter Jennings - 2005-08-08
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night i'd not like to repeat - 2005-06-20
- - 2005-06-19
so i'll update - 2005-06-07


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