what is tonight? GREYS ANATOMY!!!! ahhhh.
to celebrate here are some delish pics from the burberry show. im slightly obsessed with the color combos. (scroll down if you would like to hear my nonsense thoughts for the day)
leaving for vegas in one hour! excited because:
i get to see my baby jamie
homecooked meals
buffets on the strip
window shopping
fambam time
and.. GREYS gahhhh!
i only have school on tuesdays and wednesdays.. which doesnt sound bad. HOWEVER.. all my classes are 2.5 hours long which is maybe fine for some people but not for an expert daydreamer/non concentrator.
and you know wednesdays begin fine.. i start at 2:30.. go to bio.. then american heritage.. then the dreaded 7:30 comes along when i go to my sociology class. sounds interesting right? NOT. my teacher is old. and portly. and has thee most down right annoying voice you’ve ever heard. (youre thinking: “more annoying than that annoying girl judge on so you think you can dance??”) YES worse than that!!! and he just loves to hear himself speak about nonsense.
yesterday 9:30pm rolls around.. he looks at the clock and says “oh shoot time is rapidly flying we need to hurry!!”
and im thinking in my head: “RAPIDLY flying????? you had the nerve to just use the word rapidly to describe how time has passed in this hell hole???? i would rather have been pissing kidney stones for the last 2 hours buddy.”
also: (if you dont have my same sense of humor just ex out now)
my teacher sits on this table in front of the class. the table is at eye level. he wear the tightest khaki pants so when he sits.. (he sits like most males: aka legs slightly spread eagle) his pants just bunch up in all the wrong places creating the worst case of the dreaded (camelballs) youve ever seen. ahhhh its seriously awful. i cant look at him. and i definitely cant listen to him. so the whole experience is slightly awful.
my teacher sits on this table in front of the class. the table is at eye level. he wear the tightest khaki pants so when he sits.. (he sits like most males: aka legs slightly spread eagle) his pants just bunch up in all the wrong places creating the worst case of the dreaded (camelballs) youve ever seen. ahhhh its seriously awful. i cant look at him. and i definitely cant listen to him. so the whole experience is slightly awful.
sorry to be negative nancy.. the rest of my professors are absolutely hilarious and im obsessed with them. but they just wouldnt make for a good blogging story.
k bye.
