distractions and me we're best friends.

so i thought my computer was broken. its not! =] well my chord that connects my computer to the wall is. in plain english i have to put my foot against the socket and then hope it doesnt come out. i need to concentrate. so reverting back to old quotations about myself.

me and distractions we're best friends.

I have two finals, one paper, and ten chapters to read before aug. 5. aaahhh.
so im buckleing down. sorta. I've limited my awesome time to about 3 hours a day and everything else has been study, -udy, -udy.

i love the fiveawesomegirls and other associated people.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY Harry Potter and JK Rowling.

I might need help. =)

As anyone who watches the vlogbrothers will know. Nerd life is way much better than normal life.

For instance, I was watching videos from Azkatraz and the Very Potter Musical Cast was there. Let's just say I'm on my bed dancing and singing and screaming as if I'm there. I love getting excited over little stuff. Not only that...but I got a really cute dress at target. It's completely different from what i would have normally bought. I've always liked it though. I'm so excited && I love being a nerdfighter jock who dances around the living room dancing to music of all types.

love.

addict?

I went to bed on Friday expecting to get up, check facebook, twitter, and mugglenet the next morning, and be on my happy little way. Little did I know that something would happen to disrupt my schedule. Throughout the neighborhood the landlines and internet was down for more than 12 hours. This might not sound like alot, but after the fact I worked outside, and wanted to come in to check something, I couldn't. I no longer had vast quantites of information at my fingertips. All I had was a useless computer, and a new record on spider solitare. [imust admit I was addicted to this game long before the no internet thing]

AAHHH!
I've never felt so disconnected from the world! I thought I had travelled in time, to where there was never any awesomeness whatsoever. At 10:30, I finally got the internet back. Home sweet home. I'm not saying that I'm addicted to the internet. But I'm saying that I'm glad I have it back. And that is my story about a HORRENDOUS day that ended pretty good.


ps. I love youtube videos that make me laugh so hard i cry. @community channel. =]

Happy Birthdays and Hunger Games

SO I didn't write yesterday. This is completely understandable. I got my oil changed at 730 in the morning. WHile doing this, I started the Hunger Games. This book is AWESOME!! Needless to say at 11:30 last night, I finished it [after I had soooo much stuff to do,] and cannot wait until the second book comes out! OH, and it was my 7th month birthday yesterday! Well other than that not much has happened. Working out, softball, school, and sleep. That's my life. So if anything else happens I'll let you know.

Listening to: A Very Potter Musical
Next book to read: Prince Caspian

ps. HAPPY BIRTHDAY Daniel Radcliffe.

i need to be original.

so. I have witty moments in my life. Most of them aren't when I'm surrounded by people, and especially not when somebody says something sarcastic and I SHOULD have had the perfect comeback. Oh man. Comeback in like 20 minutes and you'll be surprised at my AWESOME answer. Even better- talk to me when I'm about to go to sleep, or just woken up. I'm on FIRE!! Some people seem to have original, witty down pact. For example: @maureenjohnson. I haven't read her books YET. But I'm on it. So on this, my second day of journaling, I've decided that I'm working on my conversations.

FOR instance, in my first year of college, I have gotten more sarcastic. Like I always thought it, but now I just come out and say it. Hurray! I'm already on my way to being a funnier, wittier, comedic person. YAY me!!

<3

oh and i need a cute way to end my blog like hayleyghoover.

i can't sustain a relationship.

This is true. Not what you're thinking though. I've started many journals, and I write for 3 days and then I get bored, or my hand gets tired of writing, and I fail at keeping journals. So as I look back through my many attempted journals, I laugh at my 5 year old self, 8 year old self, 10 and 11 year old self, even my 15 year old self. But this is different. [maybe?!] I'm seeing if my blog on the computer will be any different. Probably not, because not only does my brain work too fast for my typing fingers, but I have hard times remembering passwords. Oh well. Here goes nothing.

love.