I know, I know. I'm just boring at the moment. I figure if I bore myself I'll probably bore the hell out of everybody else. I just don't anything too fabulous, I'm not seeing anyone (who has the freakin time?), school is keeping me HELLUH busy, and I have found myself planted firmly in the rut of my life. I guess I just didn't see the point in sharing the dull.
My social life is better than before but still not great. I find myself shaking my groove thang at dances on a fairly regular basis which adds to the smokin hot body I'm workin on. That and going to the gym every. freaking. day. At the Halloween Howl (where I was a smokin hot pirate) there was a karaoke stage. And we all know how the Smith girls feel about karaoke. I rocked the hizzy with I Will Survive, people were on their feet, singing along, stopping and standing at the door. It was awesome. Also some strange guy in a hazmat suit kept following me around but wouldn't talk to me.
Business law sucks. I don't think I'm learning anything. Honestly, if someone sat me down right now and told me to write a list of what I've learned in that class, I would say "Professor Lewis greatly enjoys the sound of his own voice....and also needs to comb his hair..."
After business law, every monday wednesday friday, I go to McDonald's, which is probably slowing down the smokin hot bod. I don't care. Is tasty and I get to hang out with my Angie friend. I was also wanting to win 5 million dollars in mcDs monopoly. Sadly, I didn't have the all important fourth railroad.
I love psychology. Is great. Is fun, I like my teacher, I really want to know "Why I do the things I do", which is good, cuz that's all he ever says.
Math sucks! SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS!!!!! I get 100% on the homework, 100% on the quizes, and still manage to fail the tests. I somehow get the feeling that the problem doesn't lie in me.
I am going to be an accountant when I grow up. Today...for now. I like it, I'm good at it, and I can make lots of money. The end.
I also have very cute new hair. It's short, and choppy, and dark red and blonde. My mom "can't decide". I don't know what she thinks she needs to decide, it's my hair, but I guess she's the one that has to look at it.
Anyway, I have now officially blogged. See ya in another six weeks.
My social life is better than before but still not great. I find myself shaking my groove thang at dances on a fairly regular basis which adds to the smokin hot body I'm workin on. That and going to the gym every. freaking. day. At the Halloween Howl (where I was a smokin hot pirate) there was a karaoke stage. And we all know how the Smith girls feel about karaoke. I rocked the hizzy with I Will Survive, people were on their feet, singing along, stopping and standing at the door. It was awesome. Also some strange guy in a hazmat suit kept following me around but wouldn't talk to me.
Business law sucks. I don't think I'm learning anything. Honestly, if someone sat me down right now and told me to write a list of what I've learned in that class, I would say "Professor Lewis greatly enjoys the sound of his own voice....and also needs to comb his hair..."
After business law, every monday wednesday friday, I go to McDonald's, which is probably slowing down the smokin hot bod. I don't care. Is tasty and I get to hang out with my Angie friend. I was also wanting to win 5 million dollars in mcDs monopoly. Sadly, I didn't have the all important fourth railroad.
I love psychology. Is great. Is fun, I like my teacher, I really want to know "Why I do the things I do", which is good, cuz that's all he ever says.
Math sucks! SUCKS SUCKS SUCKS!!!!! I get 100% on the homework, 100% on the quizes, and still manage to fail the tests. I somehow get the feeling that the problem doesn't lie in me.
I am going to be an accountant when I grow up. Today...for now. I like it, I'm good at it, and I can make lots of money. The end.
I also have very cute new hair. It's short, and choppy, and dark red and blonde. My mom "can't decide". I don't know what she thinks she needs to decide, it's my hair, but I guess she's the one that has to look at it.
Anyway, I have now officially blogged. See ya in another six weeks.
8 Comments:
PICTURES, duh! come on now! smokin hot bod, new hair, and NO PICTURES??
She likes keeping us in suspense!!!!
Although I'd love to see some pictures too.
And I completely understand about the mom's approval thing. I try not to consult my mom on anything anymore because nothing I do is accepted. Oh well. It's a seriously dysfunctional world.
I can now rest fitfully I no longer have to worry that MS Katy has fallen off the planet!
Ditto to Patrice - PICTURES PICTURES PICTURES - do you see me standing and chanting for Pictures? I truly am trying to raise the crowd to a frenzy - ummmm can 1 person at her desk be a crowd?
Why yes - I did miss you.
You're all hot and smokin and workin' out - and then you tell me your life is boring? I refuse to believe it. Someone somewhere is beating those men off you with a stick.
Sorry I forgot to comment on how CUTE your hair is last night. I was a bit single minded on my humidifier quest.
You da bomb baby.
Yeah, Katy's still alive! I know how boring life can be while going to school and working (not the working out part, obviously). But your life's not as boring to other people as it to yourself. And I too would like pictures.
"I meessed yoo!"
^_^ Yes, I feel privileged that I was able to see a pic of your shmexy hair. Very nice!!! But you're leaving everyone else hanging! Maybe that's your intention. You sly girl... >.>
Fabulous to see a blog again though!
Ahhh, miss katy. I HEARD all about you, you sexy pirate you. Can't wait to see the new do. My mother hasn't liked my hair since perms went out of style.
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