Rant: Test on Thursday covering 12 chapters that I'm way behind on, three more papers due in the next three weeks that I haven't started due to just finishing and submitting two papers last Thursday, and I've got a serious case of the "Idontwannas." Eh, I'll get it all done somehow.
Rant: My aunts cancer finally took its toll around midnight last night. In the past 3 months my mom has now lost her Dad, and her eldest sister. Not to mention my less than 5 foot tall grandma who has been the pillar of strength through these ordeals has lost her husband of 60+ years and now her first born. I am afraid to even think about how this is going to effect her.
Rant: Nothing like seeing on Facebook that the girl you like, who lives on the other side of the country, is in a relationship. Fuck me sideways. Sounds like a "whiskey and angry metal" night.
Rant: Working on my senior thesis all weekend. The final draft is due on Monday, and my defense is on the 29th, so once I finish this it will be pretty much smooth sailing until I graduate in May. Almost finished, but these revisions are just killing me and taking way too long to complete. Rave: Made some time to go to my local Tea Party rally this morning! I'm not involved with the organization at all, but I think the whole grassroots and organizational aspect of it is really interesting. Went to hear some political speeches and maybe a few wingnuts, and the crazies didn't disappoint. Listened to some old man rant about Obamacare and the Socialization of America for a bit, which is always fun.
RANT:I'm 30 years old and I broke my fucking hip! Can you believe that shit? I was playing softball and I cranked a tripple to left feild and was trying to stretch it out to third with my big ass. Well I slid into third base and must have came down wrong on my leg, because my leg seperated from my hip and actually fractured a piece of the ball from the joint. I ended up in the hospital and had to have two surgeries and 4 screws to repair it. The 24 hours I spent waiting to get diagnosed and into the OR was the WORSE PAIN I have ever, or could ever, experience in my life. There is no possible way to describe it. I was unbearable even with them shooting me up with morphine every hour. Waking up from that second surgery was one of the most relieving feelings I could ever have. Even though it still hurt pretty bad it nothing compared to the tear-jerking, blackout inducing, shear pain I had to deal with before hand. So now I'm laid up at my parent's house and won't be able to walk on both legs for three months. This is complete bullshit! Who does that? RAVE: 2 weeks without cigarettes!
RANT: I've been out of work for way too long. I'm broke as hell, and not in the best of spirits. RAVE:I will be getting a nice fat tax return this year, and may have a job interview coming up this week.
Rant Thought I was making very good progress with this girl I like quite a bit, but it turns out she's gotten back together, and apparently is quite serious, with this d-bag she was on and off seeing for the past year or so. Ain't life grand. The only real glimmer of hope is that the other female friends in our group of friends don't really like the guy at all and try to convince her to drop him. I'm not building my hopes up though.
RANT: I'm not really sure that I understand the concept of "fun". I can't remember the last time I enjoyed something beyond having a minor sense of satisfaction, a bit of contentment, or a feeling of relief.
Rave: Seattle's Best brewing and the even the smell alleviating your hangover. Even though Seattle sucks, the coffee is pretty damn great.
Rant: Previously stated girl of substance is not as awesome as I thought she was. Rave: She still has a great ass and is a freak in the bed. I can live with this.
Rave: One of the newest certified and licensed Motorcycle drivers in the country at this moment in time. Hooray, time to go ride!! Rave: Beach!!! Rave: Girls at the beach!!!
Rave: Full contact sparring for six rounds against a very skilled super middleweight boxer. He's younger, faster, and definitely better than me but I held my own (helped that I outweighed him by about 30lbs and had a 6" reach advantage) Rant: He didn't throw anything besides body shots for the first three rounds. My fucking abs and sides are killing me. Rave: Boat in the water! Rant: Wayyyyyy to fuckin cold to stay on the boat.
Rave: Just finished the spring cleaning, it looks awesome in this house. Took the three of us about four hours to finish everything - now I can bring the ladies home without having to blindfold them and lead them straight to my room. Rant: Apparently, this house hasn't been cleaned like this in almost two years. Which is quite remarkable on one hand, considering there have been about four people come and go in the two and a half years that I didn't live here. Some of the spots we cleaned were just disgusting; now, not so much. Rave: Jennitalia, you vixen you. Rave: Poker night tonight!
MEGA RAVE: In honour of my birthday in two weeks (and in no small part due to my mother's gentle persuasion), my dad came through and bought me a Dyson! Woot! I've vacuumed everything in this house today, and I enjoyed every minute of it. If I wasn't afraid of the endless paperwork it probably takes to get a marriage license in Manitoba, I would marry it. If anybody lives in the greater Winnipeg area and needs something vacuumed, PM me your address cause this beast rocks. Another rave: Beautiful, and I mean BEAUTIFUL, weekend. I actually have tan lines on my face from the sun. Gonna go to the park again tonight, just cause it's too nice not to.
Rave: Went to the bar last night with the husband and had a good time. I got drunk enough to dance, which is fine, but I'm pretty sure someone was snapping pictures, which isn't. I had two guys about my dad's age buy me beers, which sounds weird to say but free beer is free beer. An old fuck buddy asked me to dance, but that turned out to be pretty awkward with my husband there even though I'm still friends with the fb. We stayed until the bar closed and then came home, we were invited to the afterparty and someone even offered to drive us but the husband wasn't having any of it. Rant: Spent the majority of today hungover and riding in the car with my mom, aunt, and grandma to my younger sister's baby shower. My mom drives so fucking slow I didn't think we'd ever make it home. Rave: The baby shower wasn't too bad, not too many stupid games and my sister received a lot of nice gifts. Rant: Work tomorrow morning. Rave: Beer tonight.