Busy little bee, I am.

Bah. Katrina is starting to piss me off. Two days straight (if not three. I don't remember Sunday. I think I was comatose all day.) of crazy ass, cold rains. My ear is starting to hurt, so I downed a bunch of orange juice.

I'm in between classes. This is the only reason my nose isn't in a book of some sort. Damn you, Kant! Rousseau! Condorcet! And the damn Enlightenment and French Revolution!

My friend's boyfriend has been missing for 3 days. He hasn't been going to class or anything. WTF? I know there's more to say. There have been a SHIT-TON of "Quotes of the Day" that I haven't posted and I can't remember now. I know one of them was, "DANGER POOL IS AWESOME!" (Daniel and I made up this game called "danger pool." The object of the game is to hit all the balls in while continuously moving around the table. Balls tend to fly. Shae tends to get hurt. Good times.)

Off to class! SOCIAL DEVIANCE! WOOT!

...I just bought a new motherboard for my laptop... Price of buyer's guilt? $315. Plus whatever it will take to fix it. I have a feeling that won't go away any time soon. Oh, well. Mental note: impulse buys of $315 are a little bittersweet.

Back into the old rat race.

I CAN'T REMEMBER HOW TO USE ADOBE PHOTOSHOP CS!!!

This is a certified state of disaster for me. I have a photo I want to post (yes, gasp and other words of horror!) and I can't figure out Adobe CS anymore. Well, they released a new one, CS2 (as MOST of you will know), in lieu of my absence. So now I have to basically learn a whole new program.

I fucking love this school. "Let's get brand spanking new computers every other year and update them with kickass software that none of our students will have to pay for."

"Why, President Glasser, that sounds SUPERB!"

My schedule this semester is going to be gruelling. I hope I spelled that right because at this very moment, I don't give a shit. I have two honors courses (automatic 3 hours of reading a night), a psychological statistical class (YAY STATS!), and a social deviance class in which we are required to read three books. Sadly, the three book class is the least rigorous. I want to stab my eyes out with lobster feet.

AND I STILL HAVE TO FIND A JOB! I should just give my grandma my car. It's nothing but trouble anyway. Plus, who needs transportation? I can do fine and stand in one place.

*Posting this in my deviantart account as well. Because I am unoriginal and pressed for time.*

Quote of the DAY!

(Figured I'd mix it up a bit.)

"Just because it's candy coated doesn't mean that the brown stuff in the middle is chocolate."

-Daniel. Talking about Berea College. Very pretty, but a pain in the ass policy-wise.

..going to see my "paternal" great aunt..

..whom I haven't seen since her mom (my great grandma) died 9 years ago.

Wish me luck.

Quote of the Day

"She went Daredevil on her ass!"

-Daniel, when I told him that my blind grandmother got into a FIST FIGHT with my mom.