Spring Break Ends

So it's over. No more updating the blog daily, no more wearing pj's until 3 in the afternoon, no more talking on the phone for hours (Tanya, I'm gonna hate to see your phone bill--ha! ha!), no more IM'ing for awhile (sorry, Flub! Just remember, if you're not rich or stupid, you *should* be a democrat! LOL!). Can now justifiably say that I should've used the time off for studying. I did spend one afternoon in Books-a-Million. Does that count? I cleaned the library out of poetry books.

I'm sitting here listening to my new Paste Music Sampler, drinking Sumatra, wearing my old trusty Ramones t-shirt and one contact. I had to throw the left one away and my new contacts won't be here for 2 weeks. I don't want to wait 2 weeks. Even Lens Express and 1-800-Contacts said it would be as long as ten days before they could get them. Uh--not much "express" in their Lens Express, eh?

I've been downloading lots of new music. Really like Kathleen Edwards. I realized that World Cafe on NPR is a lot like my mix CD's I listen to in the car. Also been checking out some emo stuff referred by a fella. The guy's ok, the music might have to grow on me...ha! ha! No, some of it ain't bad. Hopefully, he'll make me a mix or at least let me borrow a few CDs to make my own.

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[Song lyrics for this blog]

Song Title: Everybody's Stalking
Artist: Badly Drawn Boy

Been feeling high ... Then feeling low ... Strap your hands across my engines ... I'm not a broke so please don't bend me ...You're like neon sign ... Just burn so bright ... Penetrates like an infection ... Gives me feeling I can't mention ...Maybe all I need ... You need to ... Don't wait for me ...I'll wait for you

Gonna follow you around ...Gonna wear you down ... Don't want to alienate you ... As long as it might take you

Things come in ones ... And double up to twos ... Don't want to rain on your procession ... Only seeking you obsession... It might take a little time ... Got all the time we need ... I'm not here to try and fool you ... Just trying to break down thru you ...That's wasn't right ... Then nothings wrong ... I've gotta feeling its alright ....Gotta keep you in my sights

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LAST THOUGHTS: You know, some people are just really, really small. Small-minded, doesn't even begin to describe. I shouldn't be surprised, but the immaturity of people who are supposedly adults...you know, I think that they should just really, really be embarrassed of who they've turned into...two gossipy old vultures full of misinformation. To name them here would be as shallow as they, but I hope they read this and their twisted little faces burn in the knowledge that I know what they're saying, and that they're wrong, and that there are people who know them who just feel really sorry for them. Karma, sweet sisters. KARMA.