You know, sometimes I just don't want to sit in front of my computer and type up my feelings, and sometimes, why not!

I know in the past of blogging I have been sporaticly posting. kinda, arbitrarily posting. But I think I should probably keep up with it, I constantly find myself writing things down in class that I would like to say or critically think about online

but that never ready comes at the best times, because by the time I get back from class I don't want to sit down and write some things out


awwww shit time for lunch with stephie...

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Jackets! (I miss orientation crew)

I need the snow to go away.

I want the green to come back out. I am really desiring some time in the warm weather, maybe under a lean-to while it's raining. I'm just stressed at the moment.

You know that feeling of...blah? otherwise defined as "Yuck, enh, uhhh, errrrrrm" That's what I feel right now, I think I need to work out and eat better. Time for some giant eagle action

I love watching people.

Today in Philosophy, I saw this group of Gothic type people (well, they say their Nihilists) leave the class and head over to our student union. they came back with....guess....you can do it. COFFEE! I love blatent stereotypes. The other day I was watching this one girl and her eccentricities. She is a theater major (which she reminds the class...about everytime she has any opinion on anything) who speaks at a rate barely understandable to human ears. Her hair is dyed black and I am unsure of her eye color, but I can tell you she bites her nails vigorously. I assume by her responces to certain statements that she relates the majority of everything spoken to acting and the art of theatre. She dresses "Punky", often with "guy" shirts and worn khakis, usually green or some dark color. When she speaks she looks directly at the teacher, even when addressing another student.

It's really interesting to me. I've been watching a few people in certain classes. I find it interesting to see how people react. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I enjoy people. If only I weren't so lazy, and took more time to spend that time with others.

Oh I had this fun dream today. I was driving a long a really packed highway, I don't remember who was with me in the car, I think it was either John Stamos or Samwise Gamgee from LotR. Anyway, I see a shooting star, but then the star crashes into the ground and makes an explosion kinda thing, but no fire..just shockwave style. So I pretty much drive through a bunch of cars and such to get to the scene of it. and it turns out to be a very small Western style town. I of course get out my .45 pistol and look around. I climb on roofs and such, and then all of a sudden, I find out that it's a big setup, some criminals are trying to hold out vs some really pathetic police. So of course I spring into action, feeling like Bond, I jump across rooftops dispatching villans. It was very exhillarating. Finally I finished them all off, and in true badass form, the Cops came up to me and tried to arrest me for murder, and I kicked one of their guns in the air, did some hand to hand action and knocked them all down before the gun came back down, I cought it and finished them all off.

Then I woke up and decided it was time to go off to Art.

Dreams are great.

my car died...aww man I left the lights on

I lose

all I have to say to that is:

"Awww shucks I'm gonna eat tha' Jello Puddin"