The latest episode of the office. Micheal’s last episode. I cried. When they cried, I FOR SURE cried. Wahh.
Von to the broncos! Yessss.
to eat left handed. when you are not.
a homework doing robot so I can enjoy Easter “break” (because one day off isn’t even a break…) and still make good grades.
Softly call the Muster, let comrade answer “here”…
Muster is a solemn Aggie tradition created to honor the Aggies that have passed on during the year. All Aggies, students and former students, that have died have their names called at Muster, and a representative for them says here, honoring them, and keeping the spirit alive. Muster is always April 21st, and is an incredibly special ceremony that is performed wherever Aggies are.
Everything tastes like soap. I don’t know if it’s because of my illness and mucus head, or because of the STUPID soft water in college station. Apparently I used to much soap in my dishwasher. If I could change one thing about the CS it would be the water. I would make it harder. It takes twice as long to rinse anything because it’s so soft it’s always soapy. My freshman year, the first few weeks of school, I constantly had soap in my hair post shower because I wasn’t used to rinsing it out for so long. And if you use to much soap in the washer your clothes get filmy. Anyway, my dishes apparently weren’t rinsed well enough in the dishwasher, so it all tastes like soap. GROSS.
It’s seven o’clock where I am. The sun is still out. Yet I am in bed. Sick. :C My parents were here and we had a blast but now I’m drained. I think I have fever but am missing something important to check.These!
Thermometer cover slips! Fairly important for getting an accurate read.
Whatever. Sleepy time.
In my bio it says I’m a college student. Well, I go to the best University on the planet, Texas A&M University. And a major part of being an Aggie is getting your ring! Aggie rings are more than just class rings, they are a symbol of a family you’re a part of. Anyway… tomorrow is Ring Day! Yes, it’s such a big deal it gets capital letters.
There are three Ring Day’s a year, 2 in the fall and 1 in the spring, and you get your ring when you’ve reached 90 hours. Well, tomorrow marks the first friend out of my closest group to get their ring and I am SO EXCITED! Ring presentation, dinner, party! It’ll be great.
A big Aggie tradition associated with recieving your ring is dunking it. What does that mean? It means you toss this brand new shiny piece of gold into the bottom of a pitcher of a beverage of your choosing, then attempt to chug said beverage as fast as you can and catch your ring in your teeth. (A common option is an alcohol, but that isn’t for everyone.) This craziness is tradition! And I can’t wait until September when I will be getting my ring, and be having a dunk with my friends. WHOOP!
Feed the Animals - Best album IMO
I love Girl Talk. Best angry early morning music when you’re stressed about a test. For sure. I tend to blast it loudly and dancewalk when it’s playing.
Test 2! At least this one is multiple choice and the last one of the day! It’s molds and mushrooms! These are poisonous. Don’t eat them! Actually, NEVER eat a mushroom you have picked, even if it looks safe. The most toxic mushroom looks almost identical to the mushrooms you put on pizza! SO! Unless you’re an expert… buy your mushrooms.
Coprinus comatus - Inky Cap
DONE! Not as bad as I thought… but boy am I tired. One more left! Then, naps!
I’m taking a test right now. It’s short answer. I need to make a high B or an A. And I’m worried. Oh yeah, this is test one of two for today.
When the one you love breaks your heart by leaving you, you don’t fall into his arms when he says sorry, like Bella. You punch him like Hermione.
I’m a HUGE Harry Potter fan. I know ridiculous amounts of information, have read the books over and over again and spend too much time on the Lexicon. I CANNOT wait for the final movie, yet I’m sad because it’s the final movie. So torn… Anyway. Random fact about me to all
zero two of my followers! Hahaha. Be warned- Harry Potter posts will abound here.
My fan broke. Now it’s like eighty five degrees in my apartment. Here’s my options: turn the air on, pay a big electric bill, or buy a new fan and suffer in heat until then. It’s hot. My pajamas are now as small as possible and a high ponytail. Wahh.