7my day in a nutshell:

2:30 am- set alarm for 5:30, go to bed
7:25 am-wake up, realize that I overslept for first period, and alarm is set at 5:30 pm, not am. rationalize and decide to take available 2nd period offered, but then would miss my scheduled 2nd period (which is okay since my teacher loves me). In other words, skipped Latin to go to Calculus.
8:00 am- go down to bus stop
8:05 am- full bus passes by... have to wait
8:10 am- another full bus passes by... have to wait
8:15 am- get on bus... long bus ride, long walk, get to calc class full of unfamiliar people
9:00 am- go back to dorm
::dilly-dally till 5pm::
5:00 pm- get on bus
5:25 pm- get to chem lecture class
5:26 pm- leave chem lecture class with Kari and go back to her place
6:30 pm- go to anthro
7:30 pm- arrive back at dorm
8:00 pm- Lavell arrives I feed him fried chicken, rice, and veggies
9:00 pm- Smallville (very happy)
10:30 pm- Spurs @ Lakers game starts
1:30 pm- Spurs win, Lavell leaves (he's sad b/c Lakers lost)

Feeling as of now: elated, overjoyed, and in love with Emanuel Ginobili ^_^

Saekoo, the guy from my previous blog. He's my roommate Brigette's track buddies (one of many). Brigette tells me that he's really REALLY famous in Jamaica-- everyone knows him, and all the girls in Jamaica are after him. Ain't that something?! Yeah, I can see WHY they want him. He's really handsome. I don't want him like that... just as a friend who keeps telling me how pretty I am, that's good enough for me! ^_^

So, one more thing I ought to note of Major Importance. Guess who's the brand-spanking-new member of the National Society of Black Engineers. I'll give you a hint: IT'S ME! Yeah, I'm not black, I know, but then with a booty like mine, I probly got some black in me somewhere! Yeah, and this is everyone's reaction: "But... you're not black..."

So, I've decided for sure i'm never going to attend Calc on Wednesdays. That makes my wednesdays free!! Yay for me! But then again, my calculus grade may suffer. Then again, I never really paid attention in class, and I would fall asleep often.

So, the whole day I've felt ugly and yucky and everything else but human. Then, I see Saekoo (I don't know how to spell his name, but that's as close as I'll get). He got on the bus. Totally built guy, really handsome, really sweet. Would not stop talking about how pretty I was. Awww!! I swear I gotta get myself more guy friends like him!!!

But forreal, I'm gonna go to the gym tomorrow!! So excited. But, then I better get into my study mode now and do all my junk so I can have a completely stress-free day tomorrow. I love Wednesdays. Fridays I loathe. And, for some inexplicable reason, Thursdays always turn out to be the worst of the week. Well, this has been the way since I started college. Thursdays leave me all tired and stressed, yet something good always happens, like ice cream, and I forget about my troubles. Gotta love ice cream. Okay, will do my calculus homework now, b/c i have a quiz on thursday. Oh! and i have a Latin test on thursday!! Well, don't think I'm alll excited about it...

Last night (Wednesday) i got to cook Pesang Manok for the first time. Really healthy dish. It was really good! I liked it. Just like what mommy makes! So proud of myself. And, my roommates liked it too! Well, not Brigette (the track runner athlete with the father that went to the Olympics), since she's not into the bland taste. But, Catey (from the Keys, with longe blonde hair) like it, and Gia (from Puerto Rico, that speaks very loudly) like it too. Or, at least they said they did. What matters is that I prepared it the right way, and that I like it. ^_^

Gia is kinda sorta getting on my nerves a little bit. I guess it's just a clash of personalities or something. She's very loud and straightforward and agressive and flamboyant and bold. I'm not saying I'm the opposite... but, well, I guess I am. So, I'm reticent, she's talkative. Anyway, The first few weeks were allright, and I felt like we could really get along, but now... she's asking this stuff from me, and she gives off the sort of presence like "i don't want you using my stuff." When ppl give off any sort of vibe for me, I'd reciprocate it to them, b/c that's just how I am, I guess. But, I let her use it, and I think on some level that through her using my stuff, we're getting along better, but she'll never talk to me for something other than the purpose of obtaining something from me. Unequal relationship... yeah, okay, i'm being bitchy, but I have a right to... this is my blog, after all.

yes, it's been a long time since i've written. College is killer, but that's because i procrastinate. whatever. This morning, some dude calls me up at my dorm phone and sollicited me for phone sex. Made me wish I went to church today, as I would have never received the phone call since I would have been at church... hmmm.. I think God is giving me a message along of the lines of "If you pass up church for homework, weird guys will want to lick you over the telephone," so to avoid that, I'll definitely go to church next week.

Anyway, most of my day I ended up spending in my bedroom, under the blakets. My dorm is always so coold... i might as well be living in a fridge. The thermostat says 72, but i seriously doubt that. Wait-- oh my, i see icicles on my ceiling, and a penguin just passed by.

Catey cooked for me some pork and mashed potatoes. Gia has not come back from the guys' house yet, and i'm a bit worried since she's been there for probably 24 hours now. Well, i'm sure she's fine, but I can't help but wonder what her boyfriend in Puerto Rico thinks about her spending the night over there.

I have this sort of piggy bank in which I have collected money since I was 2. After 15 years of depositing pennies, quarters, nickels, dimes, and some Chuckie Cheese Coins, it has been opened and the money counted. Over eight-hundred dollars. Hmm.. that would mean I deposited like $53 per year. I thought that there would at least be a thousand or something, but hey, eight-hundred dollars is still cool. ^_^

BTW, for those of you who were expecting some updates... I'm taking a break. Actually, I'm packing up for my big move to the dorm. I'll be leaving this weekend. Excited?? not really

I just found out the names of my roommates for my dorm. Hmm.. I wonder what they're like. I hope I don't end up being the weird one. Gotta think of how to make a good impression.

I woke up at like 1 am, so I decided to watch some movie on Blockbuster pay-per-view. i am sam was on. I cried soooo much! What a sweet movie. That little girl was so cute. Plot was good, Sean Penn's portrayal of a retarded person was good, and so on and so on...

Let's see, today my sister has to take this test for Tae Kwon Do. She just began in June, and now they're looking to update her from white belt to whichever color is next. I hope she does well. After all, I wouldn't want all those times I had to drive her there be a total waste.

Okay, I'm online at 3 in the morning because I just woke up from a restful slumber. My sleeping pattern has been screwed up ever since school ended. I don't know what the deal is.

All the junk mail in my box is getting on my nerves. I like get 40 each day!! So, now I'm gonna unsubscribe to every one of those junk-mailers.

Anyway, have you ever heard of the gay decorator Christopher Lowell that has his own show on the discovery channel? Well, ever since watching an hour of him, I've been inspired. I have actually cleaned the living room, and parts of the kitchen. Such an amazing feat. I mean, it looks great now, and not trashy as it did before. I probably did more in that afternoon than I had the entire summer.

One more amazing thing I gotta mention: I've been losing weight, and I have done nothing except sleep, go to the bathroom, and put food in my mouth. I hope this continues!

miss my lola already

My grandma left for the PI today, and she won't come back in time to see me off to college. :( We all went out to the airport to send her off (at about 4 in the morning).

So, the reason for her vacation is not all pleasure. There are some legal altercations to be delt with... I think it is just one of those stories you see on dateline NBC or something, and I'm living in it. Not exactly what one would call a good position to be in. I really wanna talk about it, but it's just too involved.