Daily Musings

Am having a mental block.

I have a paper due on Friday and I can not think of a single topic to write about.

I better pull my shiz together otherwise I'll be back to cramming, all nighters, cigarette bingeing and acne filled week.

Why is the last assessment of the semester always the hardest?

On a different note

I'm going to a wedding on Saturday! Yeoww!!!

I love weddings.

Everything wedding. Wedding dress. Wedding bouquet.

Groomsmen. Wedding cake (either way, they both give me toothaches).

Plus I love the look on the groom's face before saying "I do".

On a different, different note

A guy who calls you at 11:30pm every Friday and Saturday night doesn't really respect you, does he?

Can you say, booty fucking call?

And last night or should I say this morning - at 4:30am. What was he thinking?

That maybe I was in Surfers and we could "meet up"?

First of all, yuck. what a disgusting piece of human excrement. gross.

And second, if i'm still at Surfers at 4:30am, I'd be so trashed he'll be the first one to send me home.

Everyone knows I hardly ever make it to clubs. Or if i get there, I'll get kicked out shortly after.

It's not that I make myself out to be slutty mcslut or drunken magoo for him to call me at an ungodly hour.

Ass.

Why are some guys such douchebags?

Or maybe, I just sure know how to pick them! *defeated sigh*