Tuesday, October 05, 2004
i'm getting sick of how my blog looks. i'm thinking of changing the template. isn't that great? yes yes.
cough.
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
i am TAing a class and desperately trying to get a new research assistant because my old one is way too busy to do any sort of assisting. so yeah. i have three people from my class who are interested. i guess we'll see what happens.
i need to clean my room real. real. bad. but i'm so lazy and it's hard.
i have had a headache all day.
i have to ride my bike home now before it gets dark. because mike promised to put a bike light on my bike, but we decided yesterday that there is as much chance of him doing that as there is of me cleaning my bedroom. because every day i'm like oh i need to clean the bedroom today i'll do that in a little bit and he's like oh i need to put that bike light on your bike today i'll do that in a little bit. and then nothing gets done.
mike and i went to a party on saturday night for the beginning of school and something miraculous happened. mike was sociable. like really really sociable. like mingling with other people without me and i would look over and it would be like this:
characters:
mike
guy
other guy
mike: says something
guy and other guy: laughing
mike: says something else
guy: replies, laughing
mike and other guy: laughing
he doesn't seem to remember what they were talking about, but apparently it was fun fun funny.
then the next day mike very badly wanted to get "cool guy jeans" so he got some at target and they are so cool that i barely recognized him. because he rarely looks cool. dissssss!
cough.
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
i am TAing a class and desperately trying to get a new research assistant because my old one is way too busy to do any sort of assisting. so yeah. i have three people from my class who are interested. i guess we'll see what happens.
i need to clean my room real. real. bad. but i'm so lazy and it's hard.
i have had a headache all day.
i have to ride my bike home now before it gets dark. because mike promised to put a bike light on my bike, but we decided yesterday that there is as much chance of him doing that as there is of me cleaning my bedroom. because every day i'm like oh i need to clean the bedroom today i'll do that in a little bit and he's like oh i need to put that bike light on your bike today i'll do that in a little bit. and then nothing gets done.
mike and i went to a party on saturday night for the beginning of school and something miraculous happened. mike was sociable. like really really sociable. like mingling with other people without me and i would look over and it would be like this:
characters:
mike
guy
other guy
mike: says something
guy and other guy: laughing
mike: says something else
guy: replies, laughing
mike and other guy: laughing
he doesn't seem to remember what they were talking about, but apparently it was fun fun funny.
then the next day mike very badly wanted to get "cool guy jeans" so he got some at target and they are so cool that i barely recognized him. because he rarely looks cool. dissssss!
