As the title reads, I fear that I am slowly dying. I have come to this conclusion because my brain has decided that it does not want to cooperate with me any longer. This makes things like driving, crossing the road, and operating heavy machinery very interesting. Okay, nix the heavy machinery bit, but you understand what I'm getting at. I spent all of this morning (before I left for college) checking on the blog to see if a new post was up. Nothing. So, I checked again when I came home. Nothing. Um... I guess someone forgot to post. No, dumbass....it's my day to post. I guess if that realization didn't come to me, I would have been sitting there for awhile. In other news, I am drinking day old ice tea from McDonald's. I'm not sure why. A mixture of being too tired to look for anything else to drink and trying to deprive myself of water. All of which are good reasons, I think.
Yesterday was the stupidest day ever. I worked from 9am-2pm. Jumped on BART (underground) and then had class from 4pm-10pm. I grabbed a coffee on the way into school and was so rushed to make all my connections that I didn't get to drink it until I got into class. I put the coffee on my desk and started to get myself settled in - taking off my jacket and getting my books out - when I knock over my coffee all over some girl's bag. I was devastated! Not so much for the girl with coffee in her bag, but for the fact that it was my only chance at caffeine that day. Coffee was everywhere and I had to run back and forth to the bathroom for paper towels. Needless to say, it was a sad scene. In addition to the coffee incident, I also forgot to bring food with me. All of the food places on campus close early - even though some of us have late classes. I had to feel my stomach acid eat away at my insides until I got home at 11pm. Oh, the joys of student life.
Valentine's day is our anniversary - 3 years. Seems like forever. The more anniversaries we have, the more I realize that getting married on Valentine's day was not the brightest thing ever. On top of that, my birthday is 2 weeks later. We decided to get a joint Valentine's day/anniversary gift - a new TV for the bedroom. I let Chris pick it out which now means that we're getting a 40" for the bedroom. I love watching TV in bed. I know you're not suppose to do it, but it's my favorite thing in the world. Hi, my name is Renee and I'm a sloth.
Friday, February 6, 2009
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