Tuesday, March 21, 2006

After effects...

So, today I was dead. Being a slave to the T over the weekend took its toll on me today. I knew lastnight that I didn't really want to stay up all night and work on homework and such, so I thought I'd try waking up uber early...like 6. Well, that didn't work either. I ended up waking up and going back to bed because it was too early. Then I woke up at 8...and decided not to do anything because it was too damn cold...went back to sleep. I hate the cold, it makes me grumpy (that's what my girlfriend says). I skipped my first class, Japanese, because I didn't work on my speech at all like I should have. -_-;; I skipped my second class because of being overworked and not getting enough sleep. I ate about nothing and had some uncomfortable stomach pain T.T Luckily, my english prof let me e-mail her the paper that was due today. After that I was out for a couple hours. Then I started to study until my history test. I'm not sure how well the studying went, but most of the test seemed like process of elimination. That doesn't seem like a good sign to me, but I guess I'll find out next week.

What happened the rest of the day? My girlfriend,...she really needs a name. Well, her name is Courtney. So,...Courtney tells me it's her lifelong dream to move to Canada. I'm like what?!? Whatev~. It's a lie. Why? She wants to go there because no one will go to war with Canada. Of course not, nobody ever hears about Canada. So I say, maybe Quebec will, so they can be independent...you never know. I tell her she doesn't need some French-dude trying to woo her in Canada. I don't want to go there. If we must leave here, at least we could go somewhere that's awesome...like, Japan! She tells me I'm racist. Why a French guy? Well, that's because everyone knows the French are supposed to be masters of romance. So she tells me, Japanese men are more romantic! I'm like o.O;; And so Courtney asks me the question... "Have you ever been wooed by a Japanese male?" And I just lose it. That's not right. I hope I am never wooed by a Japanese male, a Japanese female would be a different story. Actually,... >.<;; Holy crap...now that I think about it, I think I have been hit on by a Japanese male. Many times. Oh, but that's not the same as wooing, so it's all good. Well...in a way. @_@ kidding XP After that, of course, is more FlyFF. I should really try to cut back. It's like an addiction. Oh, well. It's better than being an alcoholic or a drug addict. It's FREE! Still a waste of time and brain cells, but more fun than you can shake a stick at XD. Now it's sleep time, maybe.

1 Comments:

At 9:20 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

>.<; you suck, i said you were racist cus u called all french ppl "bastards" XP my reasoning being, what did the french ever do to you? huh? that's right...u got nothin on ol' canada or the french. Mwhaha. btw, awesome blog ^.^ it's pretty, but in a "manly" way...

 

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