Time to go balls out, close my eyes, pick a random spot on the edge of the pool and dive in head first.

Three feet or twelve feet...cross my fingers and hope for the best.

Even thought I don't have too much to write about...hm.

Good luck on finals to you all? Actually, nevermind. I'm keeping all the luck to myself since I suspect I need it more than you do.

Except bubble boy because he's going through hell this week. You can have some luck.

You all should go to the pub every day after your last finals (or even before your last finals if so inclined) since it's going to be closing FOR GOOD this Thursday. That makes me sad :( Too many good times there with the team, etc.

The Breezy wants to get a dog and name it Bursty.

"Your skin is too fabric" == BEST INSULT EVER. Lam didn't stand a chance. Document that shit.

I have Hollaback Girl (Gwen Stefani) stuck in my head thanks to Xin and Ra. Bananas.

Retail therapy really works. It should be covered by health insurance.

Thank you for waking me up this morning.

i think i've developed an addiction to selling my textbooks.

fucking, fucking a.

Quite frankly I can't afford two citations. In fact, I can't even afford one at this point so at least one of them had better get cleared.

My knees are hurting so much today that it's hard to walk. All in all it has been an excellent day so far.

One good thing: I got to see the brother yesterday night. Haven't seen him since January when we went up for MLK weekend.

I feel like I have a lot on my plate but I really don't. All I have to do is take one final and do a lot of miscellaneous crap (timesheets, cap and gown order, etc)

Came in to work about five minutes late. I'm usually early when I have to open ;P Supervisor was already here. Oops.

Was thinking of going back to the apartment and sleeping after work. Nah.

On a lighter note, I got to see Ra and Ho last Saturday. Swings, dogs, soda, magazines, the driveway. About par?

Can’t wait for finals to be over. This quarter needs to end.

my how things have changed

thanks to the damo for hanging with me during the lunching hour

thanks to the chops for saving my sanity (*whew*)

and now it's time for some starbucks (thanks to someone cool) because i'm going to pass out soon if i don't get some

Group photo from Monday's cpk/Yardhouse Breezy-birthday festivities. Stolen from the (shady/crazy) Lefty because i' m too lazy to upload and crop my own...haha. I love how I don't look drunk in this photo. I can assure you that I was feeling mighty good though.

Time to get crackin'

Actually this isn't a very good indicator of what I've been listening to lately. I have it listed with the most recently updated files at the top, so all the files I've been weeding out and fixing (I'm picky about naming conventions) are at the top with the most recent additions.

Yeah I'm procrastinating. To my credit, though, I was doing homework not too long ago. I just got somewhat distracted.

time for a shower.

no pictures, don't worry.

(looking at some dried white substance on my purse)

what's that on your bag?

frosting from a danish

(brief silence)

a danish...as in the pastry you perverts!

Yes I'm procrastinating. Time to get crackalackin' on that paper.

hay qua!

Me: My shins are killing me.

Mada: You've probably been listening to the Shins too much. You should try listening to the Cure.

pirate ninja is omega cool

Sweet ass.

Anyway, I got a bit drunk, went to sleep at 6:30AM, then made it to the gym by 11:30AM. I is proud of myself for doing that.

Aaron: (upon seeing the DKNY store in the mall) Hey, it's dik-ney

April: Dick me?

And later that night when we were all standing around in the grocery store deciding on what snacks to get...

Aaron: Do you guys have popcorn?

April: Soft porn?

And by the checkout....

Huntz: Are you just trying to rub my buns?

Sorry about forgetting my ID guys :(

Drinking w/o me making a fool of myself (at least I don't think) == good times.

Yes I like using the double equals. A single would be an assignment statement.

i'm in 132 right now and i am such a slacker.

sara (9:33 AM): your uterus can be cute

Maybe I just care too much about what other people think. Or maybe I don't care enough.

Yesterday was hinamatsuri. I totally forgot.

haha

pump up the volume and bump it

whose you ask?

i'll give you a hint: her name is leslie.

happy birthday leslie :)

Anyway, Sunday night my mom asks me if my dad had told me about the microwave.

Okay, so my parents recycle their cans. They crush them and put them in a box in the backyard. One day, they had discovered that someone had stolen all of them. They were a bit irritated, but whatever. A few days later, they came home to find a microwave sitting in our driveway. It was in a box and it was in perfect working condition. wtf.

I miss so much when I don't go home.

If I rub the Captain Morgan lipbalm perhaps the captain himself will come out and grant me three wishes?

Okay, so Aaron sees my classical music recommendation and goes to download it. What he got was an mpg even though I could have sworn he knew it should have been an audio file. Naturally, it was porn.

Personally, I think he did it on purpose...haha.

Okay time to go finish getting ready for class.