Bongdust (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} bongdust) wrote,@ 2007-09-03 03:11:00 |
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2:55 am ... HOLLA
Excuse me for writing this early on a Monday. Thank god we have no classes today, because Monday and Wednesday is FITNESS BOOT CAMP. Equals no thx.
Today wasn't too eventful, got up around 11, bummed around, smoked the last snap of bud I happend to have, then drove to the Chevron to try out their little "iced coffee" thing they sell, it was quite delish. I may have a new favorite there. Then I went over to Azul's. I haven't seen her in two weeks, not since I quit Becoming Independent to go back to school fulltime. She was great and up to her normal self...hung out with Dawn too, we smoked a little and I called her a redneck. Azul updated me with things @ BI, it seems to constantly get worse and worse! Fuck that place, seriously.
I am taking 20 units this semester. 6 classes in all. 4 english classes (all upper division with an unbelivably huge reading list) and two other classes, Child Development (to meet GE requirements and I need it for grad school plans), and FITNESS BOOT CAMP. I have gone to just one class for the full 50 minutes, last week Monday I had stayed up all night (trying to finish reading Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton) and after the 25 min jog/run/walk (i am always the first person to break into a walk in that class) I called it quits because my chest felt like it was going to esplode!!! On wednesday I was simply too tired to give a fuck and chose to sleep in instead till my 2nd class of the day. I really have to force myself to get into it more. Fuknugz.
After Azuls I went to Howarth Park and continued my reading of the tedious novel, "The Bostonians" by James Whoeverthefuck. It is due Wednedsay. I cheated using sparknotes for Age of Innocence, and I really want to make myself read the Bostonians because I have no other excuses really. I'm not working anymore. I still nod off in class though.
I left Howarth around 6:50 and drove less than a block to the Rialto, where I used my gift card my lovely friend Sharon gave me as a parting gift from work, put it to good use to see 2 Days In Paris, and get a small popcorn of course. Adam Goldberg was fucking ACE in that movie, and I no longer despise him for dating my girl Christina Ricci anymore. He also has an impressive assortment of tatoos. Julie Delpy didn't come off very pretentious either, as she usually is.
Then I bummed around at home, forcing myself to read read read read read until I started passing out, which was at around 2:30, with Hunter curled up perfectly in my arms, and having dreams about READING THE BOSTONIANS. Fucking christ.
And of course a photo of our esteemed author, surname JAMES, who fancies himself as something of a terrible bore.
And finally, before I nod off to sleep, a clip from the movie that Professor Coleman will probably show us in bits and pieces (on VHS, sans captions, i bet you anything).
Jesus fucking christ, just look at how godamned boring they are! I cannot WAIT to finish this semester, hopefully I wont have to do such tedious reading!! READ READ READ! Thank god I know how to read.
Excuse me for writing this early on a Monday. Thank god we have no classes today, because Monday and Wednesday is FITNESS BOOT CAMP. Equals no thx.
Today wasn't too eventful, got up around 11, bummed around, smoked the last snap of bud I happend to have, then drove to the Chevron to try out their little "iced coffee" thing they sell, it was quite delish. I may have a new favorite there. Then I went over to Azul's. I haven't seen her in two weeks, not since I quit Becoming Independent to go back to school fulltime. She was great and up to her normal self...hung out with Dawn too, we smoked a little and I called her a redneck. Azul updated me with things @ BI, it seems to constantly get worse and worse! Fuck that place, seriously.
I am taking 20 units this semester. 6 classes in all. 4 english classes (all upper division with an unbelivably huge reading list) and two other classes, Child Development (to meet GE requirements and I need it for grad school plans), and FITNESS BOOT CAMP. I have gone to just one class for the full 50 minutes, last week Monday I had stayed up all night (trying to finish reading Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton) and after the 25 min jog/run/walk (i am always the first person to break into a walk in that class) I called it quits because my chest felt like it was going to esplode!!! On wednesday I was simply too tired to give a fuck and chose to sleep in instead till my 2nd class of the day. I really have to force myself to get into it more. Fuknugz.
After Azuls I went to Howarth Park and continued my reading of the tedious novel, "The Bostonians" by James Whoeverthefuck. It is due Wednedsay. I cheated using sparknotes for Age of Innocence, and I really want to make myself read the Bostonians because I have no other excuses really. I'm not working anymore. I still nod off in class though.
I left Howarth around 6:50 and drove less than a block to the Rialto, where I used my gift card my lovely friend Sharon gave me as a parting gift from work, put it to good use to see 2 Days In Paris, and get a small popcorn of course. Adam Goldberg was fucking ACE in that movie, and I no longer despise him for dating my girl Christina Ricci anymore. He also has an impressive assortment of tatoos. Julie Delpy didn't come off very pretentious either, as she usually is.
Then I bummed around at home, forcing myself to read read read read read until I started passing out, which was at around 2:30, with Hunter curled up perfectly in my arms, and having dreams about READING THE BOSTONIANS. Fucking christ.
And of course a photo of our esteemed author, surname JAMES, who fancies himself as something of a terrible bore.
And finally, before I nod off to sleep, a clip from the movie that Professor Coleman will probably show us in bits and pieces (on VHS, sans captions, i bet you anything).
Jesus fucking christ, just look at how godamned boring they are! I cannot WAIT to finish this semester, hopefully I wont have to do such tedious reading!! READ READ READ! Thank god I know how to read.
