I am on break! ...and Juror No. 1012?

So yeah, I'm on break. Finals are over, which is AWESOME. I had an okay, if not for Lucas and his general essence of duchebaggery. He decide to leave me at 9 and I had to mop the entire front area of A &W by myself. I'm currently housed in the Brown Residence, with a snoring Erika, playing Words With Friends against Jody (and winning :) watching P.S. I Love You with Kelsey, Matt, and Daryl. I'm so peaceful right now, and it's so amazing. I love break. Although...

I'm really excited for next semester. I have Humanities again, with the most amazing teacher ever. I love a class where I actually learn things. Then, I have a class on Islam, which is with the same teacher. Then I have Women in Religion. Another teacher that I love teaches this, and besides doing Daily Breads, I'm really excited. Lastly, I have Intro to New Testament. I haven't had this teacher yet, but I've heard she's good.

Hang out times? I'm off of work next Thursday, but I don't even know when I'll work next week yet. Let me know, I suppose, if you're doing something.

I've been fighting tears all day

So today started great. I was watching Vampire Diaries on Netflix, reading articles on Cracked.com. All was right with the world. Then, at 12:30, my world effectively ended.

You see, earlier my grandma had called me, and she was worried because my mom hadn't called her, or answered her phone all day. I wasn't too worried, but my grandma insisted on sending grandpa over there. I got a call from her at 12:30. My mom had had a breakdown, and she went to the hospital. My grandma was on the verge of tears, and I literally sunk to my knees and started bawling. My mom keeps saying crazy things, and I'm so upset. I don't know what to do other than blog. I just spent 3 hours at the hospital, only to be turned away. So, I can't see her, the doctors don't know what's going on. After I cried, I felt numb. I don't know what to do. Why is this happening? Why now?

Sick Day

So I'm sick. I'm kinda hoping I'm still sick tomorrow too, so then I don't have to get up for my 8 o'clock class. I essentially spent all day watching Death Note and Power Rangers: Lost Galaxy on my Netflix... I feel kind of lame. Anyway, luck would have that I didn't work today, and all of my classes were essentially pointless. I love how whenever I have an easy day is when I'm sick. Well, whatever.

Dustin, where is my logo!? I'm just kidding, although I do want to see any progress... Well, that's all from me.

P.S. Chrissy and Matthew both need to post more. My narrowed eyes are looking at you, because I know you read this.

I'm tired and cranky...

Ok, not so much the second. Maybe... Whiny? Yep, that's it. I don't wanna do a paper! It's exhausting. And I have to do three BEFORE THE END OF THE WEEK!!! Well, that sucks. Anyway, quick weekend recap.

So Friday night I hung out with good old Lindsay. It was pretty fun, although I was the sarcastic recluse in the corner... although I did win at Just Dance 2 (Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go) against one of her friends. We then watched Bridesmaids, which I laughed at wayyy to much. Anyway, there was a scene at the beginning that wasn't really... well, it was tamer than Drive Angry at least (lol so funny that movie was TERRIBLE. I'm Nicholas Cage. I have to get her back.) Props to anyone who read that in a monotone voice. ANYWAY the rest of my weekend was BORING. I didn't have anything to do at all. I played xbox for the first time in a week today, but it wasn't that great. Lastly, Dustin needs to give me his rock songs to listen to (because I'm delaying rap) So, with that, good night blogger stalkers.

Umm......

HOW DOES EVERYONE KNOW ABOUT MY CRUSH?!?!?!?!

...gah. I don't even like her that much anymore...

I'm thinking of a Wal-Mart run...

So, I'm out of clean pants. Not that you care, but I think I might go to Wal-Mart for some... I'd buy myself some cargo pants of course... Not that anyone knows yet about my secret. You see, The reason that I prefer pants over shorts (and cargo pants above jeans) is because I like to stash useful things in the pockets, like flashlights, batteries, and other things useful in crisis. Why do I do this? I HAVE NO FRICKEN CLUE. But, eh. It's always fun to do. So, I didn't add any new songs today, just solidified my enjoyment in others. Well, I"m off to Wal-Mart... maybe get an iTunes card?