headintheclouds

so i posted this blog before but somehow my profile got deleted or something happened and i couldnt log into my other account, so i made a new one and in case it was intentional, i will be saving all my blogs from now on, because thats bullshit. anyways this i originally posted on the 3rd and the second one was later that night….. i wanted to correct the fact that when i was watching priscilla and the angry inch i got the movies mixed up, its actually Priscilla Queen of the Desert and Hedwig and the Angry Inch, two great movies……. but ya so heres them blogs

listening to david bowie!

so its 645 pm right now and ive been sitting in my apartment for the past 4 hours doing as little as possible, but still somehow accomplishing alot…. right now i have a choice of either watching family guy go in and out because the cable connection is horrible, finishing chapter three of Lukes book or watching one of the movies i borrowed from a neighbor to rescue me from sanity! instead the song “ground control to major tom” popped into my head giving me a vivid californication memory of getting drunk on martini movie night and watching crazy movies like priscilla and the angry inch with friends…. you know how it is when a song gets in your head and it wont leave until you actually listen to the song? well as i was i decided to write. i haven’t written in a while, i think partially because i need a charger for my computer and partially because writing on paper these days is too easy to be found! (ha as if keeping an online, open to the public journal is any better!) i dont really know if what im going to write will be very interesting, just fair warning to anyone who happens to stumble upon this… but i figure this can be my somewhat censored journal, to get things off my mind and maybe keep some one entertained! anyways today was very eventful! i woke up at 5-something in the morning with the sudden urge to take a shower (must have been having a dirty dream) went back to sleep and woke up around 7:20 realizing my escrutiating headache i had gotten from walking to a job interview the day before was gone and so was the nausea from taking a pain killer that i had later thrown up (yuck). so i rolled out of bed, seriously debated skipping school even called a friend to see if i could make up the exam. thankfully she talked me into getting my ass outta bed and to school! (why oh why did i have to pick morning classes???) so i get dressed and rush out with still a good 7 minutes before the last bus is supposed to leave, but just my luck it had already left, so i flagged down a fellow student living in my apartment complex, got a ride from her and off to class i went, luckily we had a suprise guest speaker today so basically the entire day was taken up by that, lunch time i came home chowed down, studied, went back learned some new bullshit on the economy and what depression were sinking into due to the decisions made(or shall i say lack there of) by the people we give the control to run this country to. took my exam which im pretty sure i aced, and got outta there a.s.a.p. came home to my roomates on their way out to class and was shown what we had and what concoction was to be made out of the alcohol we got! so i rationed out the handle of vodka, mixed it with the sweets the sours and the bubblies, shake shake shake and refrigerate.. after i did that i decided to start in on chapter 3, got into it and then got hungry, as i walked into the kitchen i realized how dirty it was so i unloaded and reloaded the dishwasher, scrubbed down the counters and stove and swept the floor, i was going to mop but then i figured with all the people that’ll be running through here tonight itd be kinda pointless… started a load of laundry made some noodles and sauce, doctored it up a bit and eventually sat back down. i was listening to a whole slew of songs when a lull in the music occured and major tom chimed in, hence the reason im here now! and as if on cue my roomates just got home, so on another day or at another time, until then i’ll end this first entry with my qoute “today is the tomorrow we were waiting for yesterday!”

kicking of the weekend early

ok so its like 1 something in the morning and i am drunk….. i’m sitting on the couch surrounded by a bunch of girls dancing on tables and people running around playing beer pong the ghetto way (on 2 lawn chairs about 5 feet apart) titty just called me and she and someone else are on their way over, some guy just knocked on the door asking for someone named Sarah which there is a Sarah here but not the one hes looking for but irregardless he offered to buy us beer! everyones singing a que paso paso en ten tudio which i guess means whats between me and you is between me and you or something of that nature granted my hearing judgment and vision is extremely impaired, it just got really loud in here with people who are ecstatic about seeing old friends and people trying to get me to dance, no im too tired, and the Heineken is verdy verdy nice, goddamn it more people just walked in and are giving me shit for being on the computer, which i guess is understandable for trying to kick the weekend off so i’ma get off and peace out….. peace and happy 4th of July…. freedom to all even to those who don’t want it or want too much!

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