Monday

Monday.



Ughhhhh I wish I didn't have to wake up. The only reason I even got up this morning is because I wanted to shave my legs before Jen and I went to the pool after class today. I hope it's not cold out. Is it? Oh my gosh it's fifty degrees out. So much for that idea.

Rainy Days & Mondays

It was like a freaking hurricane when I walked outside today. Luckily I brought my umbrella(ella ella). I went to all of my classes because I'm a pimp like that. Then I went to the post office to mail some stuff and I got a card from Cindy which totally made my day that much better. She gave me these little book marks which I lovvvvvvvvvve! Then I went to Disability Services to drop off my time sheet from work. Big money coming my way! Now I'm about to take a nap and then get up and read for American Government because I had a test of Wed. I also need to make notecards for biology lab. Which means I really need a nap so that I can stay up late and get all of this shit done!!!!

Mondays

Many of you out there are probably asking yourselves one question: "why the hell is Alex up before 10 am?". Don't worry I am asking myself the same question. My roommate had to take her sister to the airport so her alarm went off at 6 so I am now wide awake and eating cookies. I took a shower and I'm about to blow dry my hair and then snuggle back up in bed.

I'm not going to name any names but somebody called me last night at 12:58am and asked if I was still awake. Needless to say I wasn't.

Well I really don't have anything interesting to put in here considering I just woke up, and I've had no human contact.

Mondays

I hate mondays. No this is not going to be a long list of things I hate, I just wanted to put that out there. I fell asleep during my Government class and drooled all over my notes. I made it to all of my classes though which was a miracle. Then I met this poor guy and he was walking around without any shoes. So I was like "where are your shoes homeboy?" and he was like "they died" and I thought maybe he was pulling my leg so I was like "seriously though where are your shoes?" and he was like "they fell apart" and I was like "well don't you have a backup pair?" and he was like "well I have a pair of broken flip flops and I'm going to tie some cloth around them so they will last me until I make some money" I was like so sad for this boy. Then I saw him walking out of the building without any shoes. I called my dad to tell him and he said that I should have offered to buy him a pair of shoes, and I guess I should have. I don't know what I was thinking I'm always too concerned if someone is messing with me.

Anyways I am really very tired right now so I am going to play a game on the computer, and then read for English tomorrow, and then go to sleep foreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

I <3 MY DADDY! And I don't think he's a jerk.