So I am writing from this super small computer in the library right now because I forgot that I said I would sub today.

I only have two weeks of work left here at max until my hours run out. After such I will not have to wake up really early if I don't want to. It would have been nice today. I overslept by maybe thirty minutes but still made it here. I seriously need a sleep coma. I used to be able to stay up late but now it gets to be around midnight and I am dying to close my eyes. Then it usually hits me the next day right around sem time.

I always feel better after my Wednesday sem is over because the real crunch between Monday and Wednesday is over and I take happy knowledge in the freedom to shower....although yesterday I took the BEST shower I have ever had at school to date. The temperature stayed at the nearly-scorching, bone felt deep heat that I love at home. And it stayed that way from start to finish without one cold surge! I was so happy. You have no idea. I have found my new shower stall at school.

But um...yeah...

The rest of the week will not be a rest since I have three presentations to give next week, an exam to write, a piano midterm, a four self-defense routines to do and various other tidbits.
Needless to say I am ready to go home....like really ready.

It is strange to think how fast this semester is going by.

Ooooh hooo I'm halfway there!!! Oooh hooo! Livin' on a prayer! Take my hand, we'll make it I swear! Oooooh hooo livin' on a praaaayyyyer!


Er, I'm okay now, honestly. Bon Jovi just kind of ninja attacked my brain. Haha.

But even in this tired state I still come up with random funny things to say (if not more so than usual) or Sammy does with me.
Yesterday I farted (as I tend to do often) and Sammy started giggling because it sounded like a duck quack. So then we started laughing because we were like "Yes...I have quacktulence problems today!" It had us giggling and laughing for a whole minute.
Sometimes I just sound very dirty without it being my intention either.
This weekend my friend and I were the student union where they have a pool table. A professor came in with her young son and he was playing with the pool balls. My friend asks
"Why is he playing with them?" "I don't know. He's a little kid. Little kids...they like to play with balls." She just stared at me a second and started laughing. I was like "Dang it! I wasn't trying to sound dirty!!!" and we just started laughing more.
Very random funnies tend to explode around me. I have so many random things that come out of my mouth. I was talking on the phone with Ben last night in the room with Sammy there and then just like...I don't know I said something normal in the conversation and I just hear her snort and I'm like "Shiz...that sounded so bad on your end didn't it?" "Yes...yes it did."
Another random thing, watching the Lion King is awkward as an adult when they are playing the song "Can You Feel the Love Tonight" because suddenly after they look at each other and Nala looks at Simba like "oooh baby" you realize "Oh mah gawd....I know what they about to do. Aghhh!!" The innocence of childhood is preferable with Disney movies. I mean sex is sex but then you're like "Whaaaat? Shagging cartoon lions?
Noooo!!"

Anyhoo....yeah...

I am going to go get work done now until my forty-five minutes left are up.
Adios.
Peace.
~Lo

14 days of YFAT
6 days until The Warded Man (or El Hombre Previno)

P.S.
Why am I writing everyday lately? To enjoy counting down my last days of teenager-dom and embrace the annoying part of my blog name. I mean tired, mopey, stressed and random? Yup, pretty teenagery.
Not guaranteed to change though....