i'm going home!

so for the past 6 days i have done nothing but study my ass off for my accounting midterm, and now that i only have two left, i'm feeling rather tired and a bit lazy about studying again. i'm going to do it, but i don't want to. i wonder what life would be like if i wasn't such a dork. probably a whole lot of fun.. but at my own expense.
anyway, i just talked to my sister and she reminded me how badly i need a new job. i suppose i will put that on my to-do list... but where the hell would i work? the idea of working at a restaurant makes me pukey inside since i A) can't stand the smell of food and B) can't stand when i wind up smelling like food. okay, so for the most part, the smell of food isn't so bad, but when it comes to fried food or food with a lot of random condiments, i want to gag. it's like i get fat just smelling it. anyways, i'll look into it.

spring break is almost here and i am super excited! i can't wait to go home.. i haven't been home since right after new years and that was only for a day or two. i absolutely cannot wait! i'm not super stoked about the possibility of driving in snow, but i'm down for playing in it.. i wonder if i could snowboard in my back yard..

bad blogger strikes back.. or again.. or something

after a month-long hiatus, i am back and writing about random shit once again. heres the deal: i fell madly in love with my jordi labanda journal and pushed internet writing away, then i got cold feet about writing "what i really think" in a journal that could easily grow stiletto's and run away. and then, i made a lent-olution to try to write more so i would have something to read later.. seriously, i am very self-centered sometimes. and so now i'm back with not a whole lot to say before my 10 am class except just that. i should probably work on getting dressed since i can't exactly stroll across campus in just my hot pink socks.. although it would be a rather sexy sight. speaking of sexy, i took a quiz on glam.com about what my sexiest quality is, and this is what it said:

Independence:
"Your sexiest quality is that you don’t care if you have one or at least whether your date thinks you do. Individual and strong, you attract others by doing your own thing with confidence. This is especially irresistible to those used to women who are eager to please. As a result, your companions often work overtime to get your approval."

so basically, i'm nobody's lap dog and i'm not a phony trophy either.. obviously.. i can't even manage to brush my hair everyday, let alone wear make-up. have you ever seen some of those girls without their faces on? talk about WOOF!