Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Fair is Fair?

School is rad! It's totally far out dude! Hahaha, gotcha. Too much enthusiasm for the teachings of our wonderful college for me. Sure, it's been damn strenuous. That one class a day has left me puckered out and ready for a nap. Or perhaps I'm talking about the step aerobics class I went to last night. Is it bad that I had more fun jumping up and down on a silly plastic step than I did sitting in a classroom trying to get educated? Didn't think so.

My classes are pretty cold cut and dry. History of the American Woman will only have 4 exams and a paper. British Lit will only have 20 responses to some readings and a paper/presentation. Seriously, why didn't I choose an easy major like English or History? I did more work in ONE business class than both of these classes combined and multiplied by 100. Sheesh.

Anywho, that step aerobics class. I actually had fun even though I was tripping over my own feet and messing up pretty badly. The sad part? I was one of the better girls in that class. I'm not kidding. I have never worked out a day in my life or done any of this kind of stuff. But I put some of those girls to shame. I've also lost all of my muscle mass and am pretty sick, how in the world am I in better shape? Vain of me to say so? Hell yeah it is, but fuck off. I don't care what you think anyway. Neener neener neeeeeeeener.

It was the premiere of American Idol tonight. For those of you who don't know, I am an avid fan. I watch every single episode religiously. The silly boys who are my roomates always bitch and complain every single week that they have to watch it. I don't believe they have a reason to bitch. Why? Because boys force me to watch football every single week and video games every single day. They can survive for the two hours a week I watch American Idol. It's an unfair trade in which the boys have an advantage.

2 hours American Idol does not = 8 hours of football sunday, 5 hours of video games, Screensavers, Endless hours of cartoons, and hot chick magazines laying around everywhere

So what's the conclusion here boys? Deal with it.....

Oh, and Dusty--I still love you even though you torture me with boy things. Hehehehe. That is all. Carry on folks.

COMMENTS

Anonymous Anonymous said...

American Idol was great last night. That crazy Mary girl at the end was something. Gotta love the people who get denied first round.

2:07 PM
  Anonymous Anonymous said...

that was my post, btw-tim :)

4:05 PM
  Blogger Jules said...

Glad to see a fellow American Idol watcher! The first episodes are the best. I love how horrible some people sing.

9:39 PM