TGITHURSDAY

Whenever I ask myself why I bother going to class, I remember. It gives me a chance to blog. (Mom, don't worry, I go to class.) But, as anyone who has ever taken a class with me knows, I often use the time to hone my facebook procrastination skills. If only I could make a career out of that...

moving on. I thought it would be a genius idea to take History of Jazz in order to get a humanities credit. I thought way wrong. I discovered the first week of school that this was to be my only class without anybody in it that I knew. This meant that I had to go to class at the same time it increased my desire not to go. Whomp, whomp. To make matters worse, my teacher likes the excuse to show off his piano skills and goes off on musical tangents. In addition, he is one of those sneaky professors who doesn't post any of his notes online and uses chalk to write on the chalkboard and then gives paragraph definitions for his one word he writes down. I didn't know they even still made chalk. Welcome to the 21st century, please.

Also, I have discovered that jazz is REALLY not my thing. At least not the things we are learning. And of course, on the days when my desire for a nap/to watch SVU begins to take over, I always push past it and come to class...and then we watch a movie. Thanks, Doc Pete.

However, I did start paying attention in my psychology class due to the fact that my computer battery died. Who knew classes could actually be interesting? Wish I had some deep psychological insights to offer you, but the most interesting class so far basically just talked about the differences between the way men and women think and it was stuff we pretty much already know. Guys are all about looks, Girls are all about money. Whoop.

Last night, I finally got the opportunity to dress like one of my favorite musical artists. Yes, you guessed it, Ke$ha. Oh...you didn't guess? well...I did. She is a psycho and her songs are ridiculous but they just get so stuck in your head!!! I think that I did pretty well....

And my outfit was free, whoop!!!! One of my friends was giving me a hard time for the fact that I plan on dressing up as something different every night, but I told her I had to make up for 19 years of not celebrating Halloween. I do have to admit though, I had a great time being Ke$ha at our date party and I kind of wish I could pull off that kind of make up every day. However, if you see a ke$ha out this weekend, it's not me. I'll be changing it up, ya know, keepin' everyone on their toes.

BTHO TECH!!!

TWELFTH MAN FOR TANNEHILL!!!

and....dare I say it?

GO RANGERS!! WORLD SERIES CHAMPS 2010

Would You Gleefully Eat Bevo Burgers?

So, I feel that it's about time for a little rant about glee. I am not a Gleek, although I do watch the show after succumbing to all the hype about it last year. (Sidenote: I think our generation is responsible for an entirely new language. I thoroughly enjoy the fact that everything can now be a verb. Anyway.) I feel like I enjoyed Glee a lot more last year. Sorry in advance if you eat, sleep, breathe Glee, but in all honesty, the show's plot line is kind of inane. I like the singing but I feel like the drama is getting EXTREMELY repetitive.

Things that are wrong with this season:

1) Sue Sylvester's extreme lack of snark. She wasn't even in this week's episode!! without her making fun of Dr. Shue's hair the episode suffered from a severe dearth of humor.

2) WHY THE HECK IS PUCK GONE!??! the one and ONLY element of hotness in the show is now completely gone. Sure, new blonde guy is adorable, but Angelina Jolie might want her lips back at some point.

3) Really can't stand Rachel. or Finn. The fact that they're together just ups the cringefactor that much more.

4) the Grilled Chesus episode was ridiculous. and fairly offensive. and just plain wrong. which was probably the point, but I feel like whatever was supposed to be the redeeming message at the end just didn't really come through.

5) Santana and Britney's lesbian thing is just strange. They need to pick a team and stick to it.

Let's just say I am getting a little bored with the Glee kids and their never-ending teen angst. But maybe Puck will come back and it will all get better.

This week in recap: Three tests, whomp whomp, very little sleep, and a parking ticket last night. Thanks, and gig 'em.

also, just learned that in the 1960's when those hippies over in austin had to retire their mascot, they sent out a formal invitation inviting the Aggies to come share in a little barbeque with them. WHOOP. Apparently the bevo burgers were a little on the tough side. No surprise considering he spent his life in Austin. I wonder if they invited the hobos for a free meal too?

That said,

BTHO MIZZOU!!

WHOOP!

Oh hey there, blog.

It's been a month. Apologies. I'm doing this thing called college. It tends to suck up your spare time, your money and your soul. So, since it's 2 am and I have a test tomorrow...and another on wednesday...and another on thursday...this is just a little bitesized blog post. Since I know everyone has been sitting here day after day refreshing this page and hoping there will be a new post.

mini rant:

today a girl said sporadically. the correct word she should have used was spontaneously. ARGH.

this is what I did in french:

it's a little song by a dallas rapper called Tha Joker. with doodles by yours truly. and some editing. cause I keep it classy like that.

en fin.