Mr. Harry Wong.

I swear to blog, there is a man named Harry Wong who wrote a bunch of teaching books. Im taking this Low Organized Activities class and every time she mentions Harry Wong, I laugh.

I'll update some more when I get back from night class.

In my night class, "Art and Psychology" we had a HOUR to draw, using a big sheet of paper, markers, crayons, pastels, watercolors, ect, how we feel when we 'CREATE'.

This was mine. It's pretty boring and simple. But for being a class for art majors [and one dude who sleeps the whole time] my was not the worst. Certainly not the best, but by far the worst. I thought the assignment could have had some musical accompaniment but carols iphone music had to do.

I'm in a book rut. I just finished a book called "The Dead Beat - The Perverse Pleasures of Obituaries". I highly recommend it.

"Selma Koch, a Manhattan store owner who earned a national reputation by helping women find the right bra size, mostly through a discerning glance and never with a tape measure, died Thursday at Mount Sinai Medical Center. She was 95 and a 34B."

Any one have any ideas for what's next ?

Lashies.

I think I am going to use some of my tax money and get my eyelashes permed. Yes, I said eyelashes and perm in the same sentence. My lashes are really long and hold a curl for about 5 mins. Its a vain thing that only I would notice, but I still think I would enjoy doing it.

I wonder if it smells like regular hair perm. I dont know if I could handle the burning stench of hair so close to my face. . .

My parents talked me into getting my friends to come over and help paint. I actually had a lot of fun. The drinks were passed around, and the walls slowly transformed into a slightly lighter shade of green. I like the color, I think it makes the living room look less like a cave, and more like a people house.

I think Im going to be really bored tonight. Call me if you want to play !

Today is Friday.

Ahh. Friday. Carol, Jason, Katy, Eric, Taryn, Taryn's Bf and I went to eat a $3.50 lunch at The Ranch. It was complete crap, every thing was room temp, and the fries could have been cooked about 45 min longer.

My TIVO forgot to record LOST last night, so I had to watch it this afternoon instead. I was kinda disappointed in the episode, but next week looks goood.

Last night, in celebration of Carols birthday.We went to Jody's for some dinner and had drinks at O'Brians.

BEEVILLE COUNTDOWN: T minus 7 Days. I hope it is this pretty next weekend.

Carol's Birfday

Happy Birthday Carol!

I am updating early, beacause ill probably be out late-ish. I think all we are doing tonight is watching the Project Runway Season Finale. I really hope Christian wins. 1) Because I HATE JILLIAN and 2) Rami is just ..ok. Yeah, he can drape extremely well, we all know that. Even though Christian is kindof a sissy bitch, I think he has more qualities that could help him become a successful designer. He's fierce and he knows it. Also, i think he may be a close cousin of Timone....discuss..

I went to my mom's office today and cleaned. The lady who normally does it has been out for a month, so it was pretty dirty. ESPECIALLY, the men's bathrooms. Men are pretty gross. I couldnt figure out how to flush the urnials, it took me about 20 min to figure it out. It was an automagic one that you literally had to get all up in the urninals face for it to flush. sigh. I have to go back tomorrow to finish some bathrooms and two upstairs offices. oh well, its 75 bucks that I sure could use for Beeville !!

UPDATE: YAY CHRISTIAN

http://projectrungay.blogspot.com/

tu-wednesday.

Today feels like Wednesday. I dont know why, but it does. I went to class, and after my sister picked me up and we went to eat lunch with my mom at work. My sister has been driving for 6 years, and this is the first time i have ever been in the car with her driving. It wasnt bad, just weird.

I have resigned to the fact that my car will remain in a state of disrepair until i throw it away after i graduate. I just can't afford it right now, and it still runs. ...sigh... oh well, at the very least it teaches me to not make fun of people with wrecked cars :)

I want Beeville to be right meow. I need a break, even though it seems like I have been unproductive this semester. But Im taking 18 hrs. so everyone can just back off. I need to get my shit lined up for next semester so im not stuck in shitty classes. I HAVE to take 15 over the summer/may-mester, and 15 in the fall. When we get back from Beeville i HAVE to write a 20 page rough draft for my Independent Study class, otherwise it will make Hershall mad.

Im gonna so watch Sunshine at John's. again. Its really good, you should see it.

Ze Queen.

I don't exactly know where my obsession with royalty comes from. But I really am obsessed. I just watched a two hour special about Queen Elizabeth II. As a little girl I never really pretended/daydreamed/wished that I was a princess or the secret heir to some far away regime being raised in secret by qualified gaurdians. I was more of a 'frontier girl', I wanted to be Laura Ingalls, and ride a horse "boy style" and be friends with the Indians.

I just watched a two hour special on Queen Elizabeth II. I don't care what people say, I like her. I think she is poised and elegant. [and if you listen to her, she's pretty funny]

ps. and I like her hats. and fancy china. and corgies.

New Toy.

This is my first entry, and knowing me, probably my last for... oh, say a month or so. I got a new toy today. Its totally rad, and really cheesy, Its a National Geographic Kids Telescope. I bought it at Target for 20 bucks, and so far, I do not regret it.

I have only looked at one thing [my neighbors front porch] because its really overcast. I am taking an astronomy class. I saw saturn for the first time through a telescope last tuesday and I can't stop thinking about it. It was the most beautiful/surreal thing I have ever seen. To see such detail on something 800,000,000 miles away boggles my little mind. It makes you and your problems seem so insignifigant. Im not sure if thats a good thing or a bad thing.