Thursday, Sept. 05, 2002

library time

library time

So here I am sitting in my library computer lab. Interesting isn't it? Nah I don't think so either.

I have about an hour before I get to jet off to my archery and badmitten class. Yep, my physical education is rather limited. My first phys. ed class I took bowling. How much could you possibly have to do in bowling right? It is true, I did absolutley nothing. Well, except come out a better bowler of course. So now I am taking archery and badmitten. And, if you want to know, badmitten was first. So at the moment (well not exactly right now, because, well I wouldn't be typing this I would be hitting a birdie) I am learning how to hit this small ass birdie with this small ass racket. I have never appreciated the sport of tennis until right now. Those massive ass rackets they have. And they say its an extrenuous sport. Whatever. How could you miss a ball with that tremendous area to hit it with? Losers. Try using this molecule of a birdie with this indescribable small ass racket and then come crying to me about how its hard to play. Sheesh.

Well I think I am going to drop my TV class. Yep, actually I am officially going to drop my TV class (being as I should be there right now but instead I am here telling you lovely people about my life). If you would like a full description as to why I chose to drop it read this entry.

Yep. I have 45 minutes to blow. I have no idea what I am going to do. Usually I can stay online at home for like 2 hours at a time. But it is different here. My favorite places aren't bookmarked, the test looks all funny and different on my website, and there are all these people around me listening to my typing and thinking "what the hell is this person writing? why is she typing so loud? and how does she type so fast and accurate?" Ok maybe not the last part, but hey cut me some slack. I think I type fast. Hell I type like the speed of light. People could only dream to type as fast as I do.