I have this deep-rooted hatred for January. I can't tell you why. My daddy was born in this month and quite a few of my friends; I was conceived in this month. But I still do not like it. I think it is because it's the first boring month for me since September. October I have my birthday and Halloween, November is Thanksgiving, December is Christmas, and January is COLD and FRIGID. February just flies by, and March means spring is just about to break through. Thank goodness. I have caught myself daydreaming about beaches and bathing suits this entire week. The weather has been horrible; we haven't had a day over freezing for 2 or 3 weeks now. That, my friend, depresses me.
Good news! I have actually been working out and eating well. And it wasn't even my New Years' resolution. This was just randomly me deciding to be better to myself...well, with the help of my jerky biology professor. He seriously may have me convinced that I could die of a heart attack at any second because of the chocolate devotion ice cream I had at Cold Stone the other day. Jeez Louise!
I talked about grammar the other day, and I started to remember things I hadn't thought of since 8th grade English with the unforgettable Mr. Masters. It was like, hey Ash, what's that gerund thing? And I immediately had a flashback of the pedestal the gerund with its royal -ing sits on when diagramming the sentence. Then, I actually know when to use who and whom. I was/am a huge grammatical nerd. The saddest thing is that I loved talking grammar, and I love fixing grammar. It's one of those things I suppose.
I had my interview for Blue Crew (the people who help all the lil freshies move in to UD in August). I got to talk to the lady about riding my motorcycle. I miss the warm weather, and I miss my lil hog more than ever! I long for the bugs in my face, the rumble beneath my dupa, and the wind and sun on my face. Man. Why can't I just enjoy life? Why does there always have to be work and school and money and stress?
Well, there's my update. I'm going to prepare myself for Grey's. I heard Alice Grey is waking up and making out with the chief. Haha.
"Life is a great bundle of little things."
Thursday, February 1, 2007
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