Hallway Encounters. 
 So my brother has gotten into the habit of falling like Peter Griffin from Family guy every time I touch him or even look at him, at first it was a bit odd, but he has perfected the fall with such grace and elegance that now it's hilarious. This is why my brother is a hero. Keep falling Jeff, you're doing your big sister proud. -Blog This.

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Soon.
 Today my blog has gotten over 100 views, which makes it pretty darn popular in my books! YAY ME! Soon I will just become one of the people who just refreshes the page every minute or so to check my views while everyone else lives their lives. -Blog This.

Soup & Drum kits.
 So there I am, standing in the queue for the microwave to heat my 'Dolmio Tomato & Basil Pasta' YUM. When I'm distracted by  made well aware of the very VERY impatient person behind me, who is banging on a soup carton with a spoon. You may think this is a rant about the little things in life, but someone may as well have given the girl a drum kit. Like really? Really? BANGING THAT GOD DAMN SPOON OFF THAT GOD DAMN CARTON IS NOT GOING TO MAKE THE LINE GO ANY FASTER MY LOVE. Needless to say, my lunch was ruined.-Blog This.

Nutshell.
 Let me take you through my Monday, in a nutshell;
Be me. Walk the odd 5-6km to school with heavy bag AFTER 20 minute workout this morning. Almost get knocked down (because I was distracted listening the 'California Gurls.' Thanks Katy, my hero almost got me killed.) Be in school way to early have nothing to do, go to class early get asked to set up experiments, brilliant. Have three free classes right before study, fantastic. Have hardly any work to do in study. Come home. Have killer chicken try to kill you, run up to room avoiding eye contact with anyone.
blog and study. I JUST FRICKIN LOVE MONDAYS. -Blog THAT.

Scrubs
 When people I don't like talk to me. -Blog This.

Crisis.

 Woke up this morning and (wait for it) there was no milk in the fridge! DUN DUN DUN. Looks like I'm going to have to starve now seeing as I gave up bread for lent. It feels like a week has gone by since my mother went to the supermarket. She's never going to return. This is it. I'll have to hunt for my own food. My cat and I will become partners. -Blog This.