Messin'.

Okay, I'm seriously a terrible person.

But, a la David on Bryce, I am playing a prank on someone.

And keeping it a secret is KILLING ME.

Anyway, today was good. Sleeping in. (10am is sleeping in, grosssssss.) J-Dawgs with my brother from another mother T-Torg. Glee. Oh, yeah, school in there somewhere too.

I have mosquito bites on my legs from my date in the park. (You know, I realized that reading this blog, you must think I'm a freakin' dating machine. But three dates in a month after an eight-month drought... not my idea of a dating machine.)

And my car stereo is still wounded...

Last night I was so tempted to blog at midnight because I was going completely stir crazy (I have this thing against posting more than once a 'day'). I wanted to ski or rock climb or goof off or SOMETHING and I just could not even take it in. In fact, I'm still going slightly crazy. Going climbing with Cynth on Saturday, and I seriously cannot even hold in my excitement.

I am seriously an addict.

Glee.

Okay, so, I have this guilty pleasure. You might have heard of it, it's this tv show called


Yeah. I know. It's ridiculous. But I can't get enough of it!!
Tonight was the premiere of season 3. It seems crazy that it's 'Senior Year' and all that. But this show is just so darn clever. Aside from the great music, there are moments that just make me laugh until my eyes water. Sometimes it's probably not on purpose, I just laugh because show choir just makes me laugh, but sometimes it is. Like when Sue was trying to figure out what she should be against in her campaign for Congress and Becky said, "What about toast? Bread's already been baked, why do you need to bake it again?" BAHAHAHAHAHA I laughed so hard. I don't even know why. I think because toast is something so unobtrusive, and maybe because I never really thought about it before, but toast really doesn't make sense. I mean, why do we bake it again? Food for thought... (Pun intended.)
Other than making me laugh, this show is cute. I will admit that Kurt and Blaine's relationship actually totally creeps me out, but if I look past the fact that they're boys, it's super adorable, and kind of jealousy stirring. Who doesn't want that dream to come true? (Not the gay bit, the wow-he-is-so-gorgeous-I-wonder-if-he'd-ever-date-me-and-months-later-holy-crap-did-he-really-just-kiss-me bit.)
And of course, Rachel still drives me crazy, but makes me really grateful that the super talented girl that I went to high school with was not obnoxious and big-headed. Just annoyingly confident, outgoing, and popular. Yeah, okay, I'll admit it, I'm jealous.
And Schu and Emma, okay, I'm mad we missed that. It was kind of like Bones getting pregnant without us getting any juice. Grrrrrrr.
Anyway, aside from Glee, today was nice. Typical Tuesday, except that Gardner was around at work, and he makes me super nervous. Especially when he wears his biking stuff. If you've ever had a manager who's a cyclist, you understand. It's awkward. ~shiver~
David and I took my slackline to Kiwanis Park. I suck. But he sucks too, so I didn't feel too bad. We also climbed trees, which I do not suck at. Getting down is always a little sketchy for me. I'm always nervous that I'll fall down and break something. That's my biggest fear, is breaking something. Whenever I fall, I immediately freak out and make sure I didn't break anything. Broken bones would ruin my life. I would go so insane if I broke anything, especially anything on my lower half. You can ski with a broken arm. So in my stupidness, I'm generally pretty cautious, although I prefer the term calculating. So far, it's taken good care of me. Knock on wood.

Pendulum.

Have you ever heard of them? I mean the band. But seriously, if you've never heard of them or heard their music, you are sincerely missing out. You have no idea. Look up 'Watercolour' and 'Witchcraft.' Imagine awesome electronic dance beat accompanied by heavy bass, SICK guitar riffs, and absolutely gorgeous vocals by Rob Swire. Mmmmm, muy delicioso.
So anyway, life is good. I've been watching extensive amounts of Glee and listening to tons of music and spending a lot of time in my deliciously comfortable king bed. It makes me a little lonely, but I sure do like it. If I lie in the middle and stretch both my arms out straight to the side I can't touch the edges of the bed. Crazy huh? So big. If I have a skinny husband it will be great. Admittedly I am getting a teeny bit tired of my two and a half year old niece... but I've never been much of a kid person so it's not really a surprise. I'll be okay though, don't you fret. :)
On a side note, I love Whoppers.

Blame!!

I completely bombed posting yesterday, I can't believe it.
Okay, actually, I can. After Biology my bff Brandon came over for like.... eight hours. lol it was great. Usually we walk home together and he drops me off at my apartment and then goes home. (We live in the same complex.) But yesterday (Wednesday) I invited him to come over and hang out, which is not uncommon. But he came over and he ended up staying until midnight. We watched a movie, and Glee, and Psych, and played football with my roommates... Yeah. Good times. He's a great friend. For real.
Anyway, that's why I didn't post. My bad. I blame him entirely.