she_says (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mcgees) wrote,@ 2005-01-06 13:43:00 |
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Hah. What am I even doing in this class.
No snow day today. Yesterday was, kind of, except I didn't have class or work anyway. I guess that doesn't really count. Unless Channel 5 said it was a blizzard Rose said we had to come to class. So we did. And did absolutely nothing. Which is what I'm doing in computer class too. My professor is bothering some girl on the other side of the room and everybody around me is checking email or looking at dirty things.
Kevin just called and I want it to be break so I can find out if he got out of his ticket. Stupid LA cops. Stupid $143 tickets. Who does that?
I was just looking at everybody's entries from Christmas-y time stuff. I went to my aunt's for a couple days, went home for a couple days, and then got the hell back to my apartment. The only fun thing that happened was drinking at Hemingway's bar and watching Mike do karaoke. Okay, and maybe doing karaoke to Summer Lovin with Zach. Who insisted on being Sandy. So dirty. Did a little shopping and got my Armani Mania. So fucking expensive. Erin, you were freaked out by the carousel at Fox Valley too?!? I couldn't fucking believe it and I got out as fast as I possibly could. I'm not really a fan of the malls anymore. Maybe just outdoor shopping. Like the Grove and 3rd Street Prominade. 3 weeks and I can't wait.
New Years was ok. More than ok I guess, because I made a lot of money. Who know doing a coat check could be so lucrative? I'd have rather been behind the desk than in that sea of stumbling drunks...every time I went to the bathroom I got my ass grabbed. The guys were actually okay though...it was the women who deserved some serious bitch slapping. I hate girls. And Le Passage was fucking lame. $125 a head to get in? What a joke. We got there around 3 and the place was wall to wall with guys falling over and girls taking their tops off. Some guy none of us knew sat down at our table and passed out. Next year I'd rather drink at home and play cards. Who the fuck wants to go to a club.
Mmm...still doing nothing in class. Time to go home and take a nap before the rollout overnight. New bras!
No snow day today. Yesterday was, kind of, except I didn't have class or work anyway. I guess that doesn't really count. Unless Channel 5 said it was a blizzard Rose said we had to come to class. So we did. And did absolutely nothing. Which is what I'm doing in computer class too. My professor is bothering some girl on the other side of the room and everybody around me is checking email or looking at dirty things.
Kevin just called and I want it to be break so I can find out if he got out of his ticket. Stupid LA cops. Stupid $143 tickets. Who does that?
I was just looking at everybody's entries from Christmas-y time stuff. I went to my aunt's for a couple days, went home for a couple days, and then got the hell back to my apartment. The only fun thing that happened was drinking at Hemingway's bar and watching Mike do karaoke. Okay, and maybe doing karaoke to Summer Lovin with Zach. Who insisted on being Sandy. So dirty. Did a little shopping and got my Armani Mania. So fucking expensive. Erin, you were freaked out by the carousel at Fox Valley too?!? I couldn't fucking believe it and I got out as fast as I possibly could. I'm not really a fan of the malls anymore. Maybe just outdoor shopping. Like the Grove and 3rd Street Prominade. 3 weeks and I can't wait.
New Years was ok. More than ok I guess, because I made a lot of money. Who know doing a coat check could be so lucrative? I'd have rather been behind the desk than in that sea of stumbling drunks...every time I went to the bathroom I got my ass grabbed. The guys were actually okay though...it was the women who deserved some serious bitch slapping. I hate girls. And Le Passage was fucking lame. $125 a head to get in? What a joke. We got there around 3 and the place was wall to wall with guys falling over and girls taking their tops off. Some guy none of us knew sat down at our table and passed out. Next year I'd rather drink at home and play cards. Who the fuck wants to go to a club.
Mmm...still doing nothing in class. Time to go home and take a nap before the rollout overnight. New bras!
