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Archive for February, 2007
…your face will frown.”
I’ve done nothing but worry lately, it’s sunken into my bones. I can’t begin to describe how much work I’ve got to do for university. If university isn’t enough, I’ve got domestic chores to get through. Is ‘pleasing les parents‘ a chore? I’m sure it is, and it’s a pain at most times. I have to make sure I’m on their good sides no matter what it takes: a limb, an eye, digits, sanity. Enough about that.
I’m broke, very broke as a matter of fact. There isn’t any jingling in my pockets; I demand jingling pockets! I will accept donations if I have to – well, not really; I’m not that desperate. I’m exhausted.
I’m watching live coverage of the Oscars countdown and I’m getting really bored. I don’t care how much of a zombie Marc Anthony looks like, I don’t care what Penelope Cruz is wearing (I personally thinks she looks like an ostrich), I also don’t care how ugly Cameron Diaz’s nose is. Wait, that’s a lie, I can’t help but notice how really ugly her nose is, what has she done to it??? What about Jessica Beil’s blinding fuschia dress? Oh my goodness, what is Jada Pinkett-Smith wearing? Oh my, I’ve turned into a superficial woman, not a good sign – not a good sign at all. Okay back to my superficial ways, who thought Penelope was hilarious saying, “I woke up this morning nervous, too mats [much]“? (Now I’m being very mean).
I just flipped the channel, it’s for the best.
I feel awfully better now; I also feel guilty. That’s what I get for making fun of people. “Karma, Jay, don’t forget karma.” Yeah, yeah, I know. I’m so tempted to flip back to the countdown..”No Jay, you know better! Do you really want to watch celebrities strut around the red carpet talking about their designer clothes and million dollar jewelery?” Umm, maybe.
Best thing to do now – to avoid temptation- is head to bed because I won’t be able to to handle anymore one-on-one discussions with myself; I already have enough going on in my head!
Good night and I wish you all a star studded evening.
My brother is obsessed with ‘Lost’ and unfortunately his obsession is starting to rub off onto me. We’re watching the second season right now and it’s pretty interesting. Sun just found out she’s pregnant and umm, yeah, that’s today’s episode. I’m more of a ‘Criminal Minds’ kind of girl; very, very good show. I love their tagline, ‘to catch a criminal, you must think like one’. The show is very intense, it’s about a group of profilers who analyze criminals so that they could catch them before they [criminals] attack again. Keeps me on the edge of my seat! Here’s a trailer from their 15th episode (season 2) – the only one I could find online. Hopefully it’ll give you an idea of what the show is like.
Adjusting to waking up at the wee hours of the morning is a pain in the butt, and if anybody says otherwise, they’re a big fat liar. Funny (funny?) thing is, I’ve been back to university for two weeks and now I’ve got a week off. “Jay, don’t you love public holidays?” Yeah, I guess. The disadvantage though, is that my sleeping patterns get ruined and trying to adjust again in two weeks is excruciating. The horror, oh the horror.
For some unknown reason, I’ve managed to bite off my fingernails. I don’t need anyone to remind me what it means when I bite my nails and I also don’t need anyone to remind me how disgusting my fingers look; I already know. I’ve been so stressed out lately but in a way, I’m used to it. Truckloads of reading, summarizing, preparation and the heaviest truckload of all: family. I’m not sure if I’m supposed to whoop in joy or pull my hair out when I mention the “f” word.
I’m the eldest of three and it isn’t a piece of cake; I’ve always been the guinea pig, “Hey, let’s try this out on Jay…crap, didn’t work, alright, now we know how to do it right.” Oh joy, oh joy, oh joy. Issues doesn’t even start to describe what I’ve got, I think I would have been classified as a down right psycho if I hadn’t channeled my frustration towards reading or music. Ahh..music. Once upon a time I used to be a great (stretching the truth there) trumpeter but the whole spit valve thing really grossed me out, so I quit and now I can’t play a trumpet to save my life. “Way to go Jay…could you be any stupider?” I take it that was a rhetorical question, right?
I’m eating yoghurt right now and it’s very delicious. Nothing like a cup of yoghurt to drive the blues away.
Introducing you to one of my favourite songs of all time:
I can never get bored of that song, c’est impossible!
I refuse to be like many bloggers out there who give up on their blogs!!
It’s just that I’ve been busy with a lot at the moment. I promise to update whenever I get the chance!
I’m pretty new to this blogging ordeal, I’ve read a lot about it and I’ve heard my friends tell me about the different types of blogs there are. I’m not sure what the classification of my blog would be, but I suppose it will be a mix of everything. I have been a silent visitor to a few blogs, some of which I really enjoy (you can find their links in the sidebar).
A grain of sand in a desert of blogs; I wonder where this grain is going to end up.
