Bee's can get drunk too

Alright. It's 3:31am. no class tomorrow. BUT I'M TIRED. I wanna sleep. But can't. Why?
*glares and looks up*

Alright, time for a story.
One of my new-best-guy-friends just left...alright let like an hour and a half ago. I was taking my time getting ready for bed...when I heard this loud THUNK. I look up to see a bee crashing into the light above my head over-and-over. I live on the third floor. We don't get bugs.

So...I open the window ALL THE WAY and open the blinds ALL the WAY...and this was like 30 minutes ago. The window was barely open before. -_-
I think the bee is drunk, serious. And now it's above my head...awesome. It keeps flying into walls - even if a window is open that way ->
I can't sleep with a bee in the room. I'll get stung and turn out to be [haha be] horribly allergic and die. I hate bees.

._.

So here I sit. Watching time pass. As my late-night-buddy makes friends with my food that's in my garbage can. Nice. If it would hold still within arm's reach - I'd kill the mofo, because honestly - things lose their rights when I'm tired and being annoyed.

I think it just left...but I'm not sure. I'm going to try to sleep until I hear a ZZZZZZZZZTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT then I will wake up and kill it -_-

Well...I'm tired.
Wish me g'luck on my show tomorrow :]

Update: the bee didn't leave. It landed on the wall above my bed. I killed it with my shoe. If you love bees so much this upsets you - tell them to drink less and stop flying into my dorm room at 3am. M'k?

An actual blog entry?!

Like...without ranting about my life?
ZOMG.
-flails-

Anyway, I bring the "Shit to entertain you when you want to procrastinate" entry.
Because that's exactly what I'm doing right now.

Facebook
There are enough quizes, apps, and people to talk to, to keep you busy until the day AFTER the assignment is due.
Work appropriate?: Matters who your friends are.

MyLifeIsAverage
If you like Harry Potter, Ninjas, random stuff, and people having weird yet oddly epic days [contrary to the site's name] - then you'll love it. I do.
Work appropriate?: Yup :)

Surf the Channel
Any tv show. Except the cartoons I want. <_<
Work appropriate?: Matters what you watch ._.

Texts from Last Night
Drunk, dumb, and special texts. 'Nuff said.
Work appropriate?: hahaha mostly no.

Cyanide and Happiness Webcomic
Epic-funny random comics. Oh my god.
Work appropriate?: Mostly no ._.

One Word dot Com
Not really "funny" - just a good time waster. They give you a word and you write non-stop, then they post it on their site. Yup.
Work appropriate?: Sometimes too appropriate.

Youtube
I hope you heard of this site before ._.
Work appropriate?: Matters what you watch =P

I'll keep updating this o.o

:):

So.
Today was a :): day.
In the morning, it hurt to wake up [duh] and there was no fog [boo].
I get to TAT lecture, and my friends don't sit by me :(
We have a quiz on stuff that I didn't know we were supposed to read, but I knew it anyway...kinda.
I had to take back my homework because I hand wrote it...even if he never told us we couldn't. My friend did the same, so we bonded over that xD
In lab, I tried to log into a computer so we could start editing. The egotistical bastard that's in my group logged into a computer AFTER me and insisted on us using his stupid computer. For no reason. Other then the fact he wanted to be in charge. Yeah...'eff you dude.

So I sat. Bored. Because I've edited stuff before. I had to tell him everything to do because apparently he couldn't see the front of the classroom, and would WAIT to do whatever we were supposed to be doing. He'd like...just sit there. And let the information leave.

THEN this freaky guy was hitting on me that's in my group too. He was like "I like a girl that can protect herself ;)" -motions to pocket knife-
o_o

I got my script back, though...
And I will finish this blog entry lattah

For lack of a better word...

@#$%.
Four letters. I can't just choose one, so I'll just put the comicbook swear. @#$%.

SO I'm in REMEDIAL Writing and I got a perfect score on my essay. There is no such thing as a perfect essay. Stupid teacher. Why am I in that class again?
Then in FYS I learned that eight of the credits I'm taking this year mean NOTHING, since the College Board INSISTED that I took two remedial courses. I get math...but not writing. What does this mean? Well - to be a sophomore I need to have 30 units. I'm technically taking 19 units now - only 15 are active, since 4 of those units are a math class I took before school started, but they put it into my schedule anyway with a 'pass' grade pushed on my forehead. Anyway, this leaves me with seven units this semester. SEVEN. With all the classes I'm taking...only seven units count. That's not even enough to be considered a full time student. It takes 30 units to be qualified as a Sophomore. I have to take 23 units next semester to complete this goal...which is a TON. Otherwise I don't qualify for the nice North-Quad suites. And - oh yeah - probably not graduate in four years. FUN FUN. >=|

I don't know.
I'm just kinda pissed right now.
They also scheduled this meeting for TAT freshmen during my TAT Lab. That class is only once a week...so the fact that they seemed to have aimed for it is kinda messed up. They keep throwing furlough days at it too. I'm GOING to that class...and I'm GOING to email them saying that THEY need to reschedule. Dip-shits.

I'm not going to a well run school. The others are all better run. To be quite honest, I'd look into getting a transfer out of this shit-hole, if it wasn't for the video program. They have the best out of all the states schools [which are honestly the only ones I have a shot-in-hell into getting into] so I would be shooting myself in the foot to leave.

Whatever.

Ow.

Yesterday.
I woke up at 7am and got to the TAT building. We piled into cars and drove to the forest in East Campus...
I lifted thing heavier than myself, moved things around constantly, ran everywhere, held things still for an extended period of time while being at an odd angle, and overall pushed myself, marching-band style.

Next day.
Ow.
o_o
I slept for 12 hours and could sleep 12 more.
I really REALLY want to go take a shower.
But that involves moving.
Then standing.
o-o
._.

But I met a dude that's basically a young version of Demetri Martin. Scary.
Anyway.
Yeah.
I'm not moving today.