Rambling Again About The Little Things

It's 4:39 on a Wednesday and I can't concentrate. Maybe it's because Angela is writing her paper out loud in a high whiny voice, or maybe it's because I keep here this vibrating noise. Maybe it's because Angela keeps turning my light (there's that vibrating noise again!) off. Or maybe it's the fact that I can't find the freaking answer that I'm looking for, for my geology homework. Seriously, my professor asks us "what does compressional deformation mean?" And it's not even in the book let alone on the Internet. So whatever reason it may be I just can't do it.

I just want to point out that I have been doing my homework for 3 hours straight. I'm starting to go a little crazy.

I woke up late today and found Rachel standing in my room. That was weird cause I had a dream where she called me and then I wake up and there's Rachel. It was awkward. Which brings me to another thing. Kayla thinks I need a bigger vocabulary because I said it was awkward that her computer crashed. But I say she needs to suck it up and go to class. That will teach her to insult my intelligence.

You know how they say that time flies when you're having fun. Well I was in math class today and I looked at the clock and it said I had about 20 minutes left of class. Which was weird because usually when I look at the clock it says I have 40 minutes left. But the weird thing was I was definitely not having fun. So I've decided that whoever came up with that statement deserves to be shot and buried in the snow. Because they definitely confused me. I was thinking to myself "wow, time just flew by! How could that happen? I'm sitting in math class for goodness sakes! I'm not having fun...am I? Am I really enjoying the math lesson today? Is that even possible? No! I can't be enjoying it! I don't even understand what I'm doing? How could I be enjoying it? But time just flew by. WTF?!?!" So because of a stupid little saying I drove myself insane today in math class.

I almost considered writing something profound today. Something that would make people really think, instead of these random blogs that have nothing really important to say except all the things Angela teaches me about anatomy and psychology and how Kayla skipped 99% of her classes today. And I don't really know why I put that in percentage form. It just sounded more intelligent. I'm working on my intelligence factor so Kayla will be proud of me some day. Anyways, obviously I didn't get around to writing something profound and intelligent. Except I usually write serious thing, it's Angela and Kayla that laugh at it. I don't understand why they laugh. I was trying to be serious.

I get made fun of a lot for looking at the keys when I type. But I just want to let you all know that I am not looking at the keys and I just wrote this entire blog with out looking down for most of the time. I honestly don't understand why it's bad to look at the keys when you type. It's not like our society tells us we can't. But then of course I do what I want.

I found out who Marilyn Manson was yesterday. He's the creepiest thing I have ever seen! And yes I described him as a thing because it's kinda hard to tell what he is. He wears freaky clown makeup. Who does that?! He could make a baby cry....

Well that's all the writing I have for tonight. I know you all want to hear more. But I'm running out of things to say. And so instead of pointless rambling I've decided to go back to my geology lab that didn't get finished while I was writing this. I am so unlucky...