Voom Voom!

Bah. Blogger hates my Firefox. Makes it lock up and then I have to restart it.

Anyway- thinking about buying a motorcycle. It'd be a lot cheaper than a car, and is easier on gas. Mom doesn't want me to though- she thinks they're unsafe. She claims there's whackos on the road. Guess what- there's wackos on the road no matter what I drive.

Plus, I'd get to buy an awesome helmet. That'd be sweet.

It'd be a bugger to try and drive with a skirt, though. But it'd give me an excuse to use those leather pants I have hanging in my room. And mom's leather jacket.

Anyone know where I can buy one? I'm thinking something like this:

In other news- I'm losing weight! Down to 140, last I checked.

In other-other news- no stalker. Yay.

Paranoid or Panic?

So I walk out of the building after work yesterday, and I see a silver car with a guy wearing a hat sitting in the driver's seat. Mind you, by this time the parking lot is pretty much empty, so he's in plain sight.

As near my car, I hear the silver car start up.

Okay, I think. Creepy, but not suspicious. Even though I can feel someone watching me.

I sit in my car for a little while and make some calls and check my messages. The silver car is still running, but doesn't move while I do this.

So I go on my way and run to the nearest mall to do some shopping. And when I get out...

The silver car is parked two stalls away from mine.

Please tell me that I'm just being paranoid and there's really nothing to worry about...

... Drats.

Forgot my spoon. Now I'll have to try to eat my pudding without one. This could get messy...

Quick post from KITTY...

... Because I'm currently working on a rough draft for an English report. That's due in two and a half hours. And I have a thousand words to type yet.

Can I panic now?

I know what I'm going to say and all; it's just figuring out how I'm going to organize it and how I should word this sentence and where I should put in that tidbit and such that's going to slow me down.

No, procrastination is NOT my friend.

At least my music is keeping me calm.

And there was something else I wanted to say a few days ago, but I couldn't login and now I can't remember what it was I wanted to say. Maybe I'll think of it later...

More YAY!

I got a new dress.

IT'S CHINESE!

I can die happy now.

Even got a teapot! Can't wait until I can use it...

That's all for now. I'm pretty tired. I smell like fire and smoke, but I like that smell, so I won't take a shower until morning.

Whoa...

I got a cell phone. And it actually works. With service and everything.

We got back and I saw it sitting in the cupholder and I was all "what the hey?..." and I called him and he said "Yeah, that's your phone now" and I was all "Say what?" and he said "Yup."

However, we're sharing minutes, so I'd prefer calls only on weekends or after 7 PM, because those are unlimited.

So calling my friend down in Missouri after class tomorrow night...

Good News!

A bit of good news this time!

First: I got 99% on my General Psychology mid-term! Yaaaay! Okay; so it wasn't that hard, but still...

Second: KITTY will (hopefully) be Internet-ready by tomorrow morning. This will make doing work at school- not to mention those online meetings- a lot easier; especially since I swiped my brother's microphone from his room.

And... I think that's it.

Senior Year Regrets

Looking back at my senior year, and I'm realizing there's a lot of things I should have said. Now that everyone is gone, I don't have that chance anymore. I feel like I missed telling someone something that could have changed how things turned out. Maybe I would have been happier if I had; maybe they wouldn't be so far away... I wish I could go back and say what I wanted to when it would have made a difference, but in the same breath I worry about how much of a difference it would have made- it could have made things better, or utterly ruined our friendship.

And then there's a part of me that's asking me what the heck I'm thinking, since it's most likely they would never accept it. It's telling me to get a good look at myself, then asking me who in their right mind would accept those words coming from someone like me. Telling me that I was better off not saying anything, and that I was only avoiding disappointment.

But there's still that little piece of me gently tugging, saying, "But what if he had said 'Yes'?..."

Quick! Someone find the rewind button!

In order of occurance...

Despite having Vista, KITTY is an immense help. Makes work much easier. Although some of the games are rather odd... One of them consitutes lining up three or more little balls of fuzz with eyes so they can explode in a burst of fuzz, while their eyes swiftly float into a bottle. This is the scariest game I have ever seen. Although when you let the mouse pointer hover over one for a length of time without moving, they get angry eyes, then squeak and push the mouse off. Utterly adorable, but still kinda scary.

Family reunion! Woohooo! I leave tomorrow (well, technically today...) but I'm not sure when, though. Going with an aunt. And there's no classes on Monday due to President's Day, so I get an extra-long weekend! Yaaaaay! Which is a very good thing, considering at this rate I'm driving 60 mph on a one-way road to Burnout City.

Oh crud; I still need to pack...!

*sigh* I just can't win. I have nothing turned in for Digital Video, because I physically can't; something's always screwing up. Software won't work; file converter won't accept my file; D2L just won't let me upload my story board... Ugh. It's a wonder he hasn't given up on me...

That's pretty much it. Now I must go pack.

"These boots are made for walkin'...

... And that's just what they'll do! One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you!"

Got new boots. They go almost up to my knees. They make me feel tall. ^^

Changed my mind. Laptop will be named KITTY instead.

As for the bad news, Blogger FORCED me to get a Google account. Jerks.

YAY

Getting a new laptop soon. Quite possibly around Monday-ish. One of these. I shall name it CAT.

I'm excited- really, I am. But I'm just too tired to reach for the exclamation point right now. Think I'll go to bed now. Don't worry- I'll obsess about it later.

Zzzzzzzzz...

Tired.

This was me this morning at around 6...

Alarm clock: *goes off*

Me: Ugh... *shuts it off*

My mind: Gotta get up... Shower... Online classes... get to lab...

My body: Like heck you are! Four hours isn't even close to enough!

Mind: Must... sit... up...

Body: ... LOOK! A DISTRACTION! *points*

Mind: Hmmm?... *stupidly looks*

Body: YOINK!

Me: *out like a light*

Next thing I knew, it was 7:30. Yeah. Odd morning.

More stuff.

Quick post. Because I'm tired.

College is going rather well. Most of my books are well over an inch thick, but oh well. No classes tomorrow- Martin Luther King Jr. Day and all. Which is good. Got a job! Yay! Working in the campus library two days a week from 1:30 to 5:30. Basically doing the same thing I did in high school. Can't complain.

*clings*

College starts next week. The 8th.

EEP.