Emilia came home from her trip this weekend. I haven't seen her since Thursday. I missed my roomie friend. She walks into my room around 11am today. Such excitement. Unfortunately I'm running out the door because it's 11:07am and I have class at 11:10. To be fair, I set my alarm for 9:30 and hit snooze until 11.
Turns out my professor will be at a conference for the rest of the week and we won't have class Wednesday or Friday. Excellent.
Drove myself to Bagel Basket today for brunch. Everything bagel toasted with cream cheese and bacon. Don't knock it til you try it, I swear.
Napped from 2-4, classic. I don't understand how I am so tired lately. I'm actually worried that it's a medical issue? Maybe my brain just needs lots of sleep lately. I'll keep you posted.
I have guitar class from 4:10-5 on Mondays. I love it. It's a class for people who have never picked up a guitar before. But I cheated. Because I've been teaching myself to play guitar since high school. I wasn't sure how basic it was going to be until I got there the first day. However this is the first official lesson in guitar I've ever had. Homework assignment this week is print out tabs to Led Zeppelin's stairway to heaven and start learning it. Challenge accepted. Got home and started right away. Already printed.
Get a text from Emilia , "dinner date?" . Absofuckinglutely. We went to red robin and used the gift cards I won during that basketball competition last week. Soooo good. We got these pretzel bites with beer cheese dip to start. You add beer to anything and it makes it ten time better. UGH that reminds me of this amazing beer cheese that my friend from home, Carly, makes. She's in begium right now. But I wish she was here, making me beer cheese.
We both got burgers and sweet potato fries. The fries are endless. Don't think that we didn't get refills, because we totally did. And I got an ice cream sundae. No ragrets. Not even one letter. That's a reference from We're the Millers and if you haven't seen that movie yet, make like Nike and just do it. It's hilarious. I'm serious.
Next stop, FML. Which is one of the more tragically named buildings on campus. Seeing that FML is an acronym for fuck my life as well as Fairchild-martindale library, it's very fitting. It's where students go to surrender their souls to school work. Which is exactly what I did. Holed up at a table in a corner for four hours messed with your soul. Had to get out of there and take a shower. If we're being real here, I don't think I've showered since Friday. So this was much needed. I got a ride home from a friend, and as soon as I stepped outside of the library this weird mood hit me. I can't pinpoint it, and usually i'm alright in that category. I was hoping a nice shower and sleep would fix it. That combination is equip to fix most situations. However the shower temp was medium the entire time, never fully hot. And I've been awake in bed for over an hour staring into the darkness. Still in the weird mood. Now blogging for the people. I am blogging from my phone so there is no song. Which leaves me pretty empty in the blog post title department. We'll see what I come up with. I have an exam tomorrow at 2:35 in my math/cse logic class. I'm not worried.
For now, take it easy my friends.
Weird tapestry on my wall that doesn't belong to me and that I don't particularly like. But it's pretty much all I've got in the picture area for this blog. Sorry bout it.
Just found this in my photo album from today. I forgot I saved it while perusing around the interweb.
