There is this song by Darius Rucker called Hold On and it says:
She works all day to put herself through school
Cus financial aid doesn't seem to cover food!
Darn right. Not that I necessarily work ALL DAY.
But my point is, Who cares if country is cheesy? I don't.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
You're So D*mn Hot
It's hard to generate witty things to say. In blogs, to people. But I think I'm over wittiness, for now.
It's because I've been reading this book called Goodbye, I Love You. And there's a picture of a rose on the front, with a dying bud attached to it.
Except I just wanted to say that one of my professors is named Shlomo. Does anyone know what that's all about?
So far, the New Year's Resolution (be friendly to people in my classes, even if I'm having a crappy day) is not happening. It makes me really sad to think that maybe being here so long has made me lose my will or ability to just be nice to people. I'm so over anyone trying to be aloof and thinking maybe someone will make the effort to get past their tough exterior. What has TV done to us all?!
But. I slept through my first class this morning (I guess I just wouldn't be me if I didn't do stuff like that.) and pretty much the same people are in all of my classes by now, so I asked a crowded elevator if anyone was in the morning class I'd missed and whether we had homework. So that was something. Now instead of scowly iPod girl I can be sleepy elevator girl.
At least I'm listening to some new music these days. Liza, the Monster Of Folk song you gave me is really growin on me. Emily, if you read this, I've been listening to the Staple Singers, Architecture in Helsinki, and Run-D.M.C. I'll get through the other stuff evench.
Anyone have any new suggestions? Any new obscure stuff I can blast in my ear buds on the elevator so a cute hipster physics boy will ask for my number?
Are there any cute hipster physics boys?
OK. That's all for now.
P.S. I just wiki'd Shlomo. Solomon. Duh.
It's because I've been reading this book called Goodbye, I Love You. And there's a picture of a rose on the front, with a dying bud attached to it.
Except I just wanted to say that one of my professors is named Shlomo. Does anyone know what that's all about?
So far, the New Year's Resolution (be friendly to people in my classes, even if I'm having a crappy day) is not happening. It makes me really sad to think that maybe being here so long has made me lose my will or ability to just be nice to people. I'm so over anyone trying to be aloof and thinking maybe someone will make the effort to get past their tough exterior. What has TV done to us all?!
But. I slept through my first class this morning (I guess I just wouldn't be me if I didn't do stuff like that.) and pretty much the same people are in all of my classes by now, so I asked a crowded elevator if anyone was in the morning class I'd missed and whether we had homework. So that was something. Now instead of scowly iPod girl I can be sleepy elevator girl.
At least I'm listening to some new music these days. Liza, the Monster Of Folk song you gave me is really growin on me. Emily, if you read this, I've been listening to the Staple Singers, Architecture in Helsinki, and Run-D.M.C. I'll get through the other stuff evench.
Anyone have any new suggestions? Any new obscure stuff I can blast in my ear buds on the elevator so a cute hipster physics boy will ask for my number?
Are there any cute hipster physics boys?
OK. That's all for now.
P.S. I just wiki'd Shlomo. Solomon. Duh.
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