I think I got screwed over. Not literally, but textbook wise. I hate my stupid books. Stupid course reader that's 700 pages and worth 100 dollars. Robbing me blind. And then stupid tiny books that are expensive and we're only going to use twice. Also robbing me blind. And then I bought textbooks from some shady girl today, who didn't look shady initially, and she also robbed me blind. The only highlight of the day was meeting cute shiny people, who have a strange connection to Calgary. I met two guys today, who visited Calgary in the summer, and stayed in the same area as where Natrix lives. Freaky, bloody coincidence. We were all breathing the same air!
Mother Nature is getting hormonal with it's bloody heat, and it's freaky freaky rain. Someone send me beef. I must have meat. I think I would rather be a werewolf than a vampire because they eat meat, and those poor suckers (pardon the extremely bad pun) only drink blood.
Grey's Anatomy, the Office, and CSI premiere tonight. Down with CSI, I don't care if it's the number one show, even though I think all of you guys on the blog love it, and are obsessed with it. I'm not watching any new shows, not even Heroes, because I hate Jess, and I don't care that he flies. I want an unwrinkled Superman, and no Lana. Sadly, I was so bored the other night, that I watched Bring it on: All or Nothing. aka, the direct to video sequel number 3 to the first one. Starring, Beyonce's little sis, and that girl from that horse movie. Oh the wittiness. Bring it on white girl. Bring it. Yuk. I did get sucked into watching High School Musical. So infectious, so adorable. And the lead guy is like younger than me, but I don't care. His hair do is from the 70s but I don't care.
Thursday, September 21, 2006
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"The Office" wasn't that great last night. Really want to smack Pam. -_-"
CSI was weird. Everything was so out of character. Cirque Du Soleil only got 5 minutes of air time, and then John Mayer popped up randomly. Bleh.
All textbooks are rip-offs. Wish I had older siblings to mooch books off of.
You do have the new Casino Royale theme song, right? Le gasp if you don't.
John Mayer is ugly now, not that he was ever attractive, and the fact that his name was tainted by Jessica Simpson association makes me never want to listen to him again.
Who doesn't want to smack Pam. I just want to hug Jim though, and his adorable shrug.
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