LEEEEEEEEROY JEEEEEEEENKINSSSSSSS
Had to do that. Anyway, back to... whatever.
I got shut out of the apartment last night. And it all started with a stupid dog that someone forgot to neuter and keep locked up. It was jumping around and barking its little head off outside my living room window, making T and S spaz out. So I went to my back porch, where my vet school grad-student neighbor K was watching the little monster. It had tried to get friendly with her dog, and K was surprised that the little Casanova was still alive. He had a collar on, but didn't want to get close to us so we could call his owner and get him to pick the little creeper up. I gave up and went to go inside... but the sliding glass door was stuck. I thought 'aw, now I have to go around the front barefoot...' and then I realized that my door was not only locked, but deadbolted. So even if I called Kai and she brought her key over, there was no getting in for me. Luckily, I tried opening the sliding glass door pretty hard, and it came unstuck. So that's good.
Had class today, and in Shakespeare, the prof made us perform a (male only) version of Pyramus and Thisbe. It was the most hilarious thing EVAR. If you wanna go find a good version, go look up Beatles Midsummer Night's Dream. Yeah, John, Paul, George and Ringo put on a play. And it's pretty funny.
Back for my lonche break, and I'm dead on my feet. I call this my mid-day slump. Because that's basically what it is. I come home and my eyes feel so heavy, and I want to take a nap so bad. But I don't like taking naps if I don't have at least two hours to do so. So that sucks. Waiting for the rice to cook so I can have beef tips. Probably one of my favoritest foods. Meh.
UPDATE
I hate my back.
It has been hurting since three days before the semester started. And it hasn't gotten any better. I feel fine when I'm laying down or standing up, but when my back isn't straight, it hurts. A lot. I doped myself up on various aspirins and such, but if it doesn't start to get better within the next fifteen minutes, I may not go to Nautical Archaeology. Which would suck. It's my absolute favorite class, and I really don't wanna miss it. But my back hates me, so I might not be able to go. And that makes me very sad. But, on the bright side, even if I miss one lecture, I know someone who I'll convince to lend me her notes. Hopefully.
Right now, I'm watching Dirty Jobs. Mike Rowe had to clean a hippo tank. I loffs teh heepos. They are squish-tastic. Much like lolruses and manatees. Yays.
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