This is my first blog as a nineteen year old.

It's not going to be very exciting.



I'm not feeling well.
My temperature is 99.5.
I've got a massive headache.
I must've sneezed two hundred times today.
And tomorrow is going to be the first day of college that I miss. :(
I feel really awful that I'm going to miss my Principles of Acting exam.
And the make-up exam "may or may not" be more difficult, and will be from the book.

SO. That Psych test I was super worried about?
Yeah, I passed it. Barely. I got a 65% on it. And I've still got a D in the class. Which ios very upsetting, but it's whatever. At least I'm passing. Even if it is only barely.

I took an exam in Business today. I won't lie, my head was pretty foggy, so I probably didn't do very well on it. I hope I made good guesses on the multiple choice and my essay questions get at least partial credit. And what's worse is that I went a study group for over an hour. And I still managed to study all the wrong things. What little studying I did was for the most part, in vein. How sad.

How was my birthday, you ask?
It was pretty amazing.
All of my best friends were there. And a couple of surprise new friends. And someone I hadn't seen in forever, which I was pleasantly surprised about.
Some drama went down, unrelated to me, of course, save the location. But I didn't let it ruin anything, because it was settled in a timely fashion, and I still had plenty of time to share my delicious brownie sundae with my new friends. :)

And so far, being nineteen isn't very impressive.
I won't lie, all that's happened is a lot of baking, a study group, work, an exam, and a potential illness. Awesome, right? NOTTT.

But, I have been having rather interesting and hopefully prophetic dreams. (:






So, I will conclude my aimless blog post with my last thought before bed: I know he wants me because "he does not make typos on accident."

Goodnight.


xx

My birthday's coming.

and if I had one wish, yeah, you'd be it.

Nineteen years ago (in two days) is when my wonderful mother gave birth to the amazingness that would grow into ME. (:
My parents are awesome. I love them.

Ahem. My birthday is this Saturday.
My bestie's birthday is next Saturday (Halloween.)
And my best friend's birthday is  on March 17 (St. Patty's Day.)
(Just pointing out that my two best friends have birthdays on holidays.)

I won't lie. This whole week has pretty much been dedicated to me.
And everything up until after school today was Spitze.
I was supa excited to celebrate my my last day with two years until twenty (because after all, nineteen is the last year of the teens!) but now I'm not very excited anymore.
The plan is to have everyone meet up at Mickey Finns to watch UFC104.
I decided Dana White must realllly like me to hold one of the biggest fights in the history of UFC on my birthday. (:
So no school tomorrow, which is my birthday eve. Free allll day. Except maybe going to a Cross Cultural event at school—there's going to be a drum circle where there's a performance with over 40 drums, which we get to learn how to play. It sounds kind of badass.
Anyway. That's really all I've got planned for my birthday weekend. And I might be going out to watch Bragging Rights on Sunday.
OH CRAP. I just remembered that this weekend sometime there's probably going to be a study group for my Business exam.
We played pre-exam Jeopardy and despite winning and getting two bonus points on the exam, I did horribly and I knew way less material than I thought I did.
So I definitely need that study time.

Anyway.
That is all.
This is probably my last blog as an eighteen year old.
I will continue to babble and waste your time again soon, but it will be as a nineteen year old.




xx

Day of Amazing.

So today, I saw someone I haven't seen in a few months.
Considering I hadn't thought of him in ages, I was very surprised to find that he still gave me butterflies. (:

But more importantly, I spent time with @bbyola for the first time in like, weeks.
We went to Blockbuster to holla, and then to Publix to holla.
(We were both approached by cutesy boys. :D)

So, in conclusion, my friends are the best friends of all time.
....OF ALL TIME!






Anyway.
Non-related to boys.
(Well, directly anyway.)

Tomorrow I have work and Business.
(Business is my favorite class this semester, by the way.)
Anyway. Wednesday we're doing review Jeopardy for business, and next week is our exam.
Then after class and gym (hopefully) I have to study for my Psychology exam, which I have to pass because I need to raise my grade, on the real. I bombed my last exam, and I currently have a D- in the class, which is not acceptable. I have A's and B's in every other class I'm taking, and I am not going to let a ridiculously difficult and intricate class like Psychology kill my GPA.

Special Topics in Business is interesting. I almost lost my shit last week because I did really poorly on a quiz. And I thought it was going to completely obliterate my already weak A. So I stayed after to talk to my professor and my TA about that (among other things—the community service group project, underlines on my paper, etc.) Anyway. I freaked out because I studied hardcore for like, an hour before the test, and I still managed to almost fail it. And on top of that, the light right above Dr. Oliphant's desk is like, dying, so it's strobing out and it's realllly distracting. (I think I'll blame my low quiz score on the distracting light.) Anyway, so Dr. O and DJ reassured me that my grade is fine and I was very relieved.
And Azshea, who is already one of my best friends, is in that class with me. Another reason it's my fave!

My Writing & Rhetoric class is my least favorite class. We're writing arguments (....still)....which we've been doing for the past two months. I'm pretty sure other than for college, unless I'm a journalist for a newspaper (which I never intend on doing,) I'll never need to write another argument. Ever. In my entire life. Azshea is in that class with me as well, which is win! :D

Anddd Principles of Acting. It's alright. I get a new script and partner after Tuesday, which I'm incredibly excited for. The scene we're doing is from Baby with the Bathwater, which is insanely hilarious. I'm very glad that I'll be finished with the Glass Menagerie tomorrow, because I hate that play. And I hope I have a decent grade in that class despite my group's pathetic attempt at acting. (I'd like to be a pompous actress and say that it's not my fault, but I'm not really that arrogant.)



Anyway.
That's the stories of the week.
Boys, school, best friends, and exams.
How unfortunate that exams have to ruin everything else.
Boys make and best friends make me smile, and exams stress me out.



xx

Madness? This is madness?! This is Sparta!

....the madness may or may not be that it's been over a week since I've updated.
I know. It's very unfortunate that I am not original and I can't think of clever catchphrases like directors and writers can.
But whatever.
I'm in college learning to English and Business, not Clever, k? Thx.

SO.
I went with the Vu rather than the Incite. And I'm happy with it. With one small complaint.
THE 'SPACE' KEY IS DIRECTLY ABOVE THE SEND' KEY, THEREFORE OFTEN SENDING INSTEAD OF SPACING.
And let me tell you, my friends are probably very sick of getting three part text messages.

I was supposed to study for a Psychology test (which I am passing right now!) but the test has been pushed to Tuesday, which is excitingggggggg!

And....I just screwed up a fingernail.
It was only a matter of time.

Anyway. Back to academics.
Tomorrow I have a quiz on Kapitel sieben in Special Topics in business.
I don't know what that chapter is about.
SO, after this blog, I download the powerpoint, study, and sleep.
And the most important is sleep, because I think I school more than I sleep.

BY THE WAY; I wouldn't recommend drinking massive amounts of caffeine/sugar in the morning. I did it, and by noon-ish, I crashed. Badly.

And....
UMMMM....
OH.
Alejandro, my beautiful car, was sick, so today he had surgery and now he's all better (:
And, in a couple of months, he'll be back at the doctor's for an blood transfusion (oil change).

That's pretty much it.
Except that Zoe and I met a new band, and they're good, and cutesy.
And the same night we met them, some rappy guy dropped an 'F' bomb at a youth group function....on stage.
Then we learned how to be metal screamers for a band. We're going to be called Clutch Nasty. And we're going to be incredible.

Well.
My eyelids are getting heavy.
It means I must bid thee a fare night.
[....after I download the powerpoint notes for business.]

I'm too stressed out for an eighteen-year-old.

(Soon to be nineteen-year-old, thank you.)

College is stressing me out.
Just throwing that out there for any/everyone to see.

By Wednesday, I am hoping to have that phone.
And by Thursday, I am hoping to have mastered it.
The thing that I don't love about it is that it's touchscreen.
It's also going to be eighty bucks, which is four times as much as the Vu.
So let's hope that my parents let me get that one, because it's pretty sweet.

My LG Shine is sadly dead.
That was the greatest phone of all time.
....ALL TIME.

By the way, I decided that Kanye stole that redundancy from I Love You, Man. Shame on you, Kanye. Paul Rudd is so much more amazing than you are. In fact, you're so un-amazing that the lovely Lady Gaga is touring SANS you. And that means she'll be making money and continue to be "Beautiful, Dirty, Rich" (song title, hence capitalization and quotes) while you wallow in self pity because you destroyed the confidence of a poor, sweet nineteen-year-old girl.
MORE SHAME ON YOU, KANYE!

Ahem.
Anyway.
I have to go to the Social Security office.
My mom claims I lost my SS card, but she never gave it to me.
She has checked everywhere in her wallet, and can't find it anywhere.
So I might not even get my paycheck this time, and I'll have to wait until next month.
(Yeah, evidently work study at school pays students every month, which I find strange.)

SPEAKING OF WORK.
Overall my job rocks.
I like my supervisors.
I like my co-workers.
Its a chill place to be.
Blah, blah, blah.
I still need another job.
Being this broke totally sucks.


Well. That is all.
I'm sure I'll blog again soon.
Probably Wednesday or Thursday.
Seems to be a popular day to post.

Auf Wiedersehen.
xx