I’m testing out the “Press This” option as I blog today too. It’s not that impressive, lol.
Nothing new. Work as usual. Studying as usual. Hungry as usual.
God, I don’t know how I’m gonna make it through the rest of the month at this rate. :/
?: “What’s your favourite TV show?“
weird Listening : I Think We\'re Alone Now - The Pipettes Reading : Hacienda carasToday was a really boring day.
Woke up, did some homework, helped my mom figure out some stuff for her computer (gave her a crash course in using bookmarks, lol), watched NCIS, and went to school. Now I’m hungry, watching Remember the Titans and in my pajamas.
Yeah, blogging everyday is a trial. Finding stuff to talk about is kinda sucky.
Luckily for you, I’m posting part 3 of “Static” behind the cut.
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hyper Listening : Nothing, I have to reboot for iTunes Reading : Whatever, I'm too jumpy to checkSeriously… I am not allowed to drink Mountain Dew ever again.
I try not to drink soda too much. It’s bad for you. So I usually keep it pretty mild: milk, water, Gatorade, or pink lemonade. Since the Gatorade machine at school was wack, I was dying of thirst, took a chance and decided to get a MD from the machine next to it.
Bigggg mistake.
On my iPhone, I put my playlists on shuffle. I think because of the lack of caffeine in my life since pretty much forever, I kept flipping through the playlist, trying to find a good jam to listen to on the way home. I usually do this, because the perfect jam can make the most tedious, familiar drive manageable. Anyways, I shuffled over to the Unstoppable Mix of “Late Night” by Three Six Mafia, and that set me off. I started dancing and grooving in my car.
Again, this is typical of me. I’m usually hyper when I get out of class, but I run out of steam by the end of the first song that sets me off, but not tonight. I kept going and going. I was like, “WTF? I was hella tired when I got to class tonight! Where did this second wind come fro-oh, yeah, the Mountain Dew!” Grooving and dancing in your car is pretty easy to do when you’re winging it from old Henderson to where I live.
In my hyper stupor (does that even make sense?), I was like, “You know what? I need blank CDs!”
I stopped at the 24-hr Wal-Mart on my way home, still grooving along. I will never take a 24-hr Wal-Mart for granted EVER. I tweeted that the absence of 24-hr Wal-Marts are un-American ’cause my BFF T told me she didn’t have one near her house. I was gobsmacked. That’s just. not. right.
Whilst I was there, I said to myself, “Now would be a good time to get those barrettes I’ve been thinking about.”
So I did. Plus some cute hair combs that will go perfect with my costume this year for Halloween.
Then I said, “I need a backpack too.”
Not really, but whatever. It was the caffeine talking!
I looked around, and found a lovely red kilt print hobo instead.
You know me and purses. And if you don’t, I’ll tell you. Purses are the one weakness that I absolutely must indulge. I don’t really care about shoes. I mean, yeah, I do the Filipino thing and have them piled up by doors. I’ve got 3 pairs by my bedroom door right now as we speak, hehe. But purses? Ooh, I <3 them. I can't live without them. To take away my purse would be the worst kind of psychological torture for me.
I didn't like this cheesy badge on it that said "rebel," so I went to the sewing section to look for a stitch puller. Alas, I could not find one, and bought a vintage necklace set instead.
My only regret was not hitting up Tilly's early enough to scope out their backpack section. I saw a guest today at work that had a classic black Jansport, and now I want one too. D: Ah well, I get paid this week. I should be able to spring for one.
I'm still bouncy hyper though. That's why I'm blogging and basically wasting your time, hehe.
?: "Are you a caffeine fiend or not?”