go outside

Hey guys I got some Dragons. :|

I had a dream, that me and my mom and dad and an old friend were at some big, warehouse electronics store.

And, well, I found one copy of Tales of Vesperia. And someone convinced my mom to buy that and an X-Box for me. But while I was squealing and trying to find the perfect one, my friend left. And I asked mom where she went and she replied that the friend was tired of me being childish and ignoring her.

But, for some reason, the news didn't affect me. At all. So we went and purchased it, and went to the car.

Then I woke up, like "MAN I WANNA PLAY VESPERIA."
then realized that if you WAKE UP FROM THE DREAM you LOSE WHAT YOU HAD IN THE DREAM.
I should have stayed asleep until I at least started playing. i_i

oh my god oh my god

I heard rumor there would be snow today but I- I didn't believe it.

BUT LO AND BEHOLD I LOOK OUTSIDE AND THERE'S LITTLE SNOWFLAKES FLURRYING PAST MY WINDOW SDVG,MBHSG,VLASBTLFSAJFMAS

omigod omigod omigod

dryderin, STOP LETTING ME STAY UP SO LATE WITH YOU. >|

I-I need more sleep than this. I'll work harder in the future.

BRB GOING OUTSIDE TO SIT IN THE COLD FOR 4 HOURS.

I should have probably gone to bed earlier.
Or at least actually set my alarm for 6am instead of 5am and then turning it off an re-setting it.

TUESDAY I AM GOING TO WRITE KINKS, DO MY LAB REPORT, AND SET UP ANOTHER MOSES ACCOUNT.
I'd be doing that now but. school. le priorities.

I had a dream about something, and I couldn't remember it...

But a little flash came back to me. And I remember, in my dream, there was a murderer. And people around me kept dying. It was a scary dream.

EDIT: TINA NEEDS TO STOP CALLING SCRAMBLED EGGS "CHICKEN MENSTRUATION" WHILE I'M EATING.

my god I love this icon

Also, on a more somber note, I heard somewhere on Facebook that a fire started in my old high school theater. I really hope it's just a rumor, but I'm planning to check it out after classes.
That theater is an important place to me.

... A-AND NOW SOMBER ENTRY DOES NOT FIT THE ICON BUT I'LL LEAVE IT THERE ANYWAYS.

I ENDED UP GOING TO THE RALLY.

I had to stand on my tippy-toes just to see the tiny figure of Obama at the front of the Quad, but... that was okay.

It was a lot of the same, but quite a few lines that really struck me.
Sometimes, I am really proud to be in America.
Sometimes.

OUR HONORS SEMINAR TEACHER USES VAGUE LANGUAGE.

"Those of you who would like to" (sarah's emphasis) "attend the Obama speech and are willing to complete the assignment may do so."

But, at the same time, earlier she said either all of the class had to do it, or none. Now, if the rally were easy to get to, that would be one thing...
But the rally is in the quad. It will be PACKED. I'm seriously wondering if I can just sit outside the fenced off area and listen.

Why, yes, I am very lazy about my politics.
Auuugh, doors open at 8:00am. Things start around 9:00am.

... I just don't know what to do. So, if I don't go, do I not have to do the assignment? She says she'll see us in class Thursday, does that mean class is canceled?

Fuck it, I'm just gonna show up at 9:30, ready for class.

too dang classy (9:17:20 PM): although I bet when moses does bathe, he bathes in a group. with his boys.
dryderin (9:17:50 PM): ...
dryderin (9:17:58 PM): *nosebleeding forever*
too dang classy (9:18:12 PM): pffff
too dang classy (9:18:47 PM): what, are you imagining some sort of homoerotic bath playtime. with. towel snaps.
too dang classy (9:19:01 PM): because I totally bet that fucking happens.
dryderin (9:19:03 PM): *dead*
dryderin (9:19:10 PM): *forever*

Two exams finished!

Give me an adjective, and I will give you a song that I think fits the adjective.
Lather, rinse, repeat!

Breakfast comprised of two slices leftover pizza and a bowl of Fruit Loops.

This is the best breakfast I've had in days. ♥

Awesome! Tomorrow our Honors Seminar is giving us the day off! So I don't have to go to class until 11:00! I would sleep in, but I'm more excited I can be up early and get work done!

Besides, if I don't get up that early I'll throw off my sleep schedule. No one wants that.

Also tomorrow I frantically study for my Chemistry Exam. I-I know my stoichiometry, but I'm a bit worried about my memorization of insoluble compounds, and redox reactions... I don't know why I'm so bad at redox reactions...

Pffff. Chemistry sucks.

I don't know, I just felt like posting that.

Today I had a job interview, but the place... I don't know. I understand it's for the kid's safety, but... card-key doors? It felt like I was entering some sterilized environment where smart children were protected from ever gaining a sense of self-preservation against bullying or developing social skills for people on a normal level.

My mom said when I was little they wanted to send me to a "gifted" school like that.
I'm really glad I didn't.

I'm glad I'm at my average school, with my amazing friends, and struggling through Chemistry.

EDIT: FUCK YEAH CHEMISTRY DONE. But I really struggled through the last parts. I'm going to have to really study for the exam. But, for right now, sleepytimes. I'm dead tired after all that.

Pfff. My friends don't seem to get that how I act in private and in public are very different.

Ex.:

"How can you be so nice on the phone, then so evil?!"

"It's funny, because you just sit there... really quiet... then whenever you open your mouth BAM it's like a shot!"

I especially like the one about being evil on the phone. Because. Well. The person on the phone only knows me for a brief interlude, maybe five minutes. Then I go pick up my pizza and I'm done with them. That guy, however, sees me enough that I NO LONGER CARE ABOUT HIS PERCEPTION OF ME. and besides, man, he's too easy to mess with.

I don't know what this entry was about, but whatever?

QUICK. SOMEONE TELL ME TO WRITE HAPPY DRABBLES.

Icon keywords sadly ironic.

POSTING THIS HERE FOR NO REASON? moses-ramble.

( fuckin' solon. )

Dealing with botched Scholarship stuff does make make Sarah a happy panda. Not at all.

Although I had one of those 'perfect' moments. I was taking a to-go box up to my room, and struggling with the key. I get it and, bless their souls, some guys hold open the door for me. But I rush in grabbing my key and just kind of hold it under my neck. So I run into my roomie and friend heading out to class, and my grip weakens...
My key falls right into my low-cut shirt. And we just stop. And we laugh.

So in about 20 minutes I have to call and sort out that scholarship thing, but I think I'll be okay.

I feel rather sick and I do not like it at all. Hopefully it'll all vanish this weekend.

I don't like eating small breakfasts! One small french waffle + Bowl of Cheerios + Half an apple a breakfast does not make! BODY, STOP GETTING ILL WHEN I FEED YOU.

on that note, jesus christ. Shirlim. Moses is not pleased. and I have a sinking suspicion I'll throw Simon into this equation. And TinyMoses needs to be up and about for that walk I decided on a few days ago.

But right now, Math.

... and a jacket.

Roomie why you keep the room so cold.