jumping on the bandwagon

i'm now starting this blogging thing, inspired by my frighteningly similar friend Candyland. we'll see how often i actually update this thing, but i guess its worth a shot.

speaking of candyland, might i point out, which i actually already did, how crazy similar we are. even though she sits on her couch and IMs all day long, i still heart her forevs.

so back to what i was going to write about. junior year just might be the death of me. every night is filled with hours and pounds of homework and studying. each day i dread every single class and what kind of hell the teacher is going to place on my already exploding plate. i fantasize about seriously considering a GED. the only good things about this year are the social aspects. it seems as though i have finally find my core group of true friends, and we seem to be having a blast. whether it be getting dinner, hanging out on the boardwalk, hottubing, or camping, we tend to get some great laughs out of everything.

this week is homecoming week and today was the start. school had a late start, but being the ditz that i am, that completely flew over my head. i woke up at 6:17, got in the shower, and then proceeded to put on my costume. did i mention today was pirate day? i guess the only outfit i came up with was that of a "pirate hooker" but really i didn't mean for that to happen.

anyways, i get in the kitchen, make myself some breakfast and my daily cup of hot tazo "awake" tea with tons of half&half and three splendas. i get my computer and books together, slip on my stiletto boots, and head out the door. i reaize im already going to be having an off day when i can't find any of the cups i usually use to bring my tea to school, and am forced to use a disfunctional and abnormally sized cup that of course does not fit in any of my cupholders. here i am a whoreish pirate driving with an oversized cup of tea spilling all over me. superb. so i start driving and then the lightbulb comes on. "Shit!" i yelled as i realized school didn't start for another hour and a half. i planned to turn around so i pulled into the nearest entrance on the right side of the street. being a new driver, sometimes i don't remember the rules of the road. i realized i pulled into the fire station of all places to do a three point turn. getting nervous that was illegal because i was blocking an emergency vehicle, i did a speedy turn, spilling even more of my tea on myself, and turned back the other way. as i pulled into my neighborhood, the gaurd at the gaurd gate seemed to look at me puzzled. now i realize its because im dressed as a fucking pirate. finally i get back in the house, sit down on the couch, and watch myself a nice episode of the hills just to stimulate my brain for the day. the time finally rolled around for me to go to school, so i stood up, and started the two minute trek all over again. i hopped in my black cr-v only to realize i had no cd's in the car. i can't survive without listening to 3/4 of a song on the way to school. so i ran back inside to grab a cd, which turned out to be another love song mix, my speciality. i finally got to school and begun the monotony of my day. the first thing a teacher said to me was, " i don't think thats dress code". great, so now the teachers think im a slut. the day seemed like a whirlwind of projects, tests, homeworks, oh and did i mention stress? the boys noticed my whoreish pirate self today though. i got the lookin good, sexy boots, and you look hot a few times, and i even got the check you out sweet thang. just what i LOVE to hear. not. finally the last bell rang and i ran to my car as fast as i could. pulling out of the parking lot i rolled down my windows, blasted some Taylor Swift, and started to feel relaxed. the homework load is light tonight, and i thought maybe i even would have time to shave my legs or paint my nails. and then the bomb fell. psat's tomorrow. now i have to study for those damn useless things. oh college how you ruin my life daily. so now i sit here contemplating dinner, mexican? chinese? sushi? turkey dinner from toojays? i probably will never come to a decision.

now i must go pick out another outfit. for tomorrow is florida tourist day which im sure will prove to be another interesting one to write about.

enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. lalalala