Tuesday, October 2, 2007

The Can

So I fell asleep to "Serenity" last night. Good movie, don't remember any of it though being that I fell asleep to it.

I had set my alarm for seven forty-five but I must have been really tired because I woke up at eight eighteen with my alarm off, meaning I didn't even remember being woken by it and switching it off.

I rolled out of bed, got my shoes and clothes on (today a shirt with DC's the Flash on it over a dark red sleeved, regular-blood red torsoed long sleeved shirt. Then some gray corduroys) and my sublime hate. Checked for the usual in my pockets (keys, iPod, wallet, phone) freaked out when I realized I couldn't find my phone then remembered that I had dropped it in the sink at subway. See I'm the Mr. Magoo of cell phones. So I'm getting a new one shipped to me this week and oh joy what fun. I get to do another whole week without immediate contact with my girl-friend. Straining. Then again no one else can get me so what do I care?

So I grab my pills (oh yeah I didn't mention this I had four open heart surgeries, much more about this later) down it with some OJ (no breakfast, no time, bad decision) throw Numb-Nuts out for about five minutes, pull him back in after he just SITS there,leave him lollygagging on the floor with a couple of Corn-Cakes (see he's got allergies...) and I'm on my way.

Plug the iPod in, go figure "Stronger" by Kanye West is ready for me. Put it in gear and go.

About five minutes down the road the OJ hits me and I realize I had a citric acid drink and no wheats or carbs to absorb it. Great. So the whole ride to school was basically a butt-clencher. Got inside to CCRI (parked in F today cuz I got in at 9 for once) ran upstairs, and here I am.


On the can.


That's right I am making this incredibly long boring entry about my incredibly boring life on this incredibly clean toilet seat.

After this, I'll find my way down to the cafeteria where I will shmooze some breakfast (by breakfast I mean Cafeteria lady Gina's eggs and bacon special) and then plop myself down in Children's Lit.

The courses of the day are as follows.

10-11 Children's Literature

2-3:30 Western Civ


...that's it!

But Work at Five. So for anyone who cared to read this, have a good day, more later.

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