I was at Facebook earlier and I was taking this quiz, "Which Stereotype fits you?" or something like that. I ended up being "The Stoner", which I still can't figure out. I guess maybe I just don't have one so they put me into the one that was closest.
Has anyone seen the trailer for 2012? It looks freaking amazing. John Cusack is in it. The other night, Thursday, I finished watching Private Practice and this trailer came on. I thought it was going to be a show because it was so long and then it said, "In theaters November 13th" and now my husband is completely psyched about it. It does look really cool. Here is one of them, 2012 Trailer #1 and then there is a 5 minute scene. Which is really cool.
I love MLIA. It's hilarious and makes my day. To bad I never have anything cool or interesting to say or I would post something there too.
I am hungry so I suppose that I will make me some lunch. My husband can fend for himself. I also have to do the dishes right now first. *sigh*
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Just things that happen to me daily.
I think that my favorite webstie currently is MLIA. It's hilarious. I mean it really is; though I do think that some of the things said aren't true. Some sound just to... fake? I guess is the word I'm looking for. Anyway it's pretty funny nonetheless.
Right now I'm bored. Dead bored and tired. I wish my husband would go to the store. I don't want to have to do it because I put gas in his car. :-) I'm a loving wife, am I not? Hehe.
So I've learned a little bit about my Professors so far. And this is my assessment:
My Biology Professor is the Professor that is freakily into what she teaches. She's up at 4 am every morning googling biology.
My English Professor is the absent minded Professor. She'll come into class, say something and leave. Or forget the stuff that we're supposed to do that day but make us do something else.
My music Professor really doesn't want to be there. He could care less about the students, but he really does like music.
My math Professor is pretty cool. She's a little weird but she's really into math, but she sucks at Geometry.
My Psychology Professor is just that. A Psychologist.
School is pretty good though.
Today in lab this girl looked at me and said, "Were you in lecture?"
I said, "Yes, I sat next to you."
I felt deflated. No one pays attention to me. Apparently. :-(
I hate drivers. No body can seem to drive in the state of Alabama. I have to take the freeway to school or else it'll take me close to an hour to get there, but on the freeway at least one person everyday doesn't look BEFORE merging into my lane and almost hits me.
I wish someone would hit me because then I'll be able to get a new car. I beg them to, but sadly they notice at the last minute.
Okay well I guess I'm going to go bug my husband about going to the store. :)
Ciao!
Right now I'm bored. Dead bored and tired. I wish my husband would go to the store. I don't want to have to do it because I put gas in his car. :-) I'm a loving wife, am I not? Hehe.
So I've learned a little bit about my Professors so far. And this is my assessment:
My Biology Professor is the Professor that is freakily into what she teaches. She's up at 4 am every morning googling biology.
My English Professor is the absent minded Professor. She'll come into class, say something and leave. Or forget the stuff that we're supposed to do that day but make us do something else.
My music Professor really doesn't want to be there. He could care less about the students, but he really does like music.
My math Professor is pretty cool. She's a little weird but she's really into math, but she sucks at Geometry.
My Psychology Professor is just that. A Psychologist.
School is pretty good though.
Today in lab this girl looked at me and said, "Were you in lecture?"
I said, "Yes, I sat next to you."
I felt deflated. No one pays attention to me. Apparently. :-(
I hate drivers. No body can seem to drive in the state of Alabama. I have to take the freeway to school or else it'll take me close to an hour to get there, but on the freeway at least one person everyday doesn't look BEFORE merging into my lane and almost hits me.
I wish someone would hit me because then I'll be able to get a new car. I beg them to, but sadly they notice at the last minute.
Okay well I guess I'm going to go bug my husband about going to the store. :)
Ciao!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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