Who Stole My Crayons?

Current Mood: Happy

woohoo!! Yoda and i went to see GODSMACK (hells yeah) and hopefully we will be able to hear again before we go to work tomorrow. we had a fun time and Sully was tasty, as usual. we had nice seats and didn’t even have to watch anyone vomit this time. (bonus)
Weird thing for today: going to a rock concert and running into someone you work with. and its someone who a. never talks to you at work and b. you would never think to run into EVER and yet they pick you out, yell your name and slap your hand…. wtf? just kind of wierd to me i guess and it caught me so off guard i couldn’t even say anything

well off to bed or i really won’t want to get up when the alarm goes off

Current Mood: Confused

so tired, need sleep….. must find snuggly flannel jammies
got my term paper finished up and submitted hours before its midnight tonight due date. its like a new record with hours to spare.

tomorrow night Yoda and i are going to see GODSMACK bitches!  haha :-)  we are going to have a blast (as long as there are no puking people sitting near us this time)
peeve for the day- when you are obviously working on something and people are all stalking and talking to you. then they get a ‘tude cause are busy and don’t interact

Current Mood: Eek

no time like the present to start this blog rolling. (i have been procrastinating but whats new)
i can’t believe its 11pm on Monday and my 5 day weekend is gone?  when did this happen?  i must have been happily relaxing with a natty.  and how can the work days be sooooo freakin long and my pto be sooo freakin short?  i think its a conspiracy

besides falling down the stairs and eating to much, what did i do with my nice long weekend? i spent the weekend doing stuff around the homestead mostly.  cleaning up meses i found in strange places (i think stuff grows under my bathroom sink) and spoiling the furries.

speaking of furries, the middle ‘childs’ escape route has finally been blocked.  so now he has started a new campaign to drive me insane.  so i either make M take him for a walk around the house or have to put him in timeout.  he has started stealing books again and sneak attacks on my ankles from under the bed.
the majority of my day was spent writing my 9 page term paper that is due tomorrow.  why do i wait till the last moment to do school projects? because i can and because i don’t learn

well its late and the alarm will be going off sooner than i care to think about.