not to be all holier than thou or anything, but it really is seriously painful to hear profanity in daily jargon, like it's nothing, like they're just another adjective or verb... it's painful. like i hear it being used soo many times, and I just don't think it's necessary... of course, I'm in college, it's normal... but @ the workplace it was pretty normal too. What can I say man... politics is full of bs. Literally. Well... yeah, literally.
I don't know. I guess I just wish that people could hear themselves sometimes... like, I know that my sister and I make funn of people who talk too loudly and then we hear bits of their conversations and they're super random, or their vernacular is "like whatever you know like and i was all and then she was all and then I was omg"... but I know that if people were to do the same with my sister & I that it'd be equally random and inane. People shouldn't talk so loudly though. If they do, then they shouldn't be offended at the eavesdropping that just happens to be happening because you can't help it.
No more classes. No more science!! =) Joyful at that. 3 question take home essay due tomorrow by noon.
Too bad I'm really excited for The Office tonight... Casino Night! & ten minutes longer. I always get really sad when it's the end of a show that I like to watch... kind of like how I get sad when I'm at the bottom of my... well, fill in the blank of whatever food or drink I happen to be obsessed with at that moment. I can't think of any right now.
I really need a haircut. My foremost distraction, I think, in studying and reading is that my hair is hanging down and I shift my focus from the book in my lap to my split ends, and then I get all caught up cutting them off. Yes. I'm super... shallow? Odd? ADD? But yes, I am easily distracted and it has been with my hair... shallow, I know. Trivial... when I could be writing my essay as to what are the basic steps for peace in Iraq. And what should happen with Iran in light of their enhancing uranium for nuclear energy. No. Instead of concentrating on that, I am looking to see which ends are lighter than the rest of my hair, and getting overly amped when I see a strand that's split more than once. Let's see how well this explination will fly in job interviews or applying for grad/law school.
Did I mention that I'm very sad that Britney is pregnant again? And I heart heart heart Jonathan Rhys-Meyers in MI3?
Laziness is the devil. And the devil is apparently alive and well on this Jesuit campus and its surrounding facilities aka my apartment. Damn. I made my own iced tea =). At least I started my work already... you know on Monday when I drank on a school night and watched my roommates play pan de sal ball or whatever it was. sigh.
I don't know. I guess I just wish that people could hear themselves sometimes... like, I know that my sister and I make funn of people who talk too loudly and then we hear bits of their conversations and they're super random, or their vernacular is "like whatever you know like and i was all and then she was all and then I was omg"... but I know that if people were to do the same with my sister & I that it'd be equally random and inane. People shouldn't talk so loudly though. If they do, then they shouldn't be offended at the eavesdropping that just happens to be happening because you can't help it.
No more classes. No more science!! =) Joyful at that. 3 question take home essay due tomorrow by noon.
Too bad I'm really excited for The Office tonight... Casino Night! & ten minutes longer. I always get really sad when it's the end of a show that I like to watch... kind of like how I get sad when I'm at the bottom of my... well, fill in the blank of whatever food or drink I happen to be obsessed with at that moment. I can't think of any right now.
I really need a haircut. My foremost distraction, I think, in studying and reading is that my hair is hanging down and I shift my focus from the book in my lap to my split ends, and then I get all caught up cutting them off. Yes. I'm super... shallow? Odd? ADD? But yes, I am easily distracted and it has been with my hair... shallow, I know. Trivial... when I could be writing my essay as to what are the basic steps for peace in Iraq. And what should happen with Iran in light of their enhancing uranium for nuclear energy. No. Instead of concentrating on that, I am looking to see which ends are lighter than the rest of my hair, and getting overly amped when I see a strand that's split more than once. Let's see how well this explination will fly in job interviews or applying for grad/law school.
Did I mention that I'm very sad that Britney is pregnant again? And I heart heart heart Jonathan Rhys-Meyers in MI3?
Laziness is the devil. And the devil is apparently alive and well on this Jesuit campus and its surrounding facilities aka my apartment. Damn. I made my own iced tea =). At least I started my work already... you know on Monday when I drank on a school night and watched my roommates play pan de sal ball or whatever it was. sigh.