  Wow, what a labor day today has been. I've been laboring away too. I have seriously never studied or done this much homework in one day in my entire LIFE. I realize now that I'm a slacker. First, i drag myself (sort of) out of bed only to watch "I love the 70s" on VH1 for two hours.
I realize that I was born in the wrong fucking decade!!! For one thing I remember a lot of the stuff they talk about because a lot of it kinda went into the early 80s. I must say though Leif Garrett is HOT!!! I'd totally do him even now, even though he's probably like almost 20 years older than me....If i were like 10 years older, which would make me almost 33, it wouldn't be as big of a problem...Oh well, I can't really do much about when I was born, I guess I can just hope there are men out there who wouldn't mind robbing the cradle a little...(I won't name any more names though- is 12 years really robbing the cradle?
*wink*) So yeah, I try studying in my apartment but that just doesn't seem to fly so I decide to walk to the library around 2:00ish, the fucking library doesn't open until 6:00! I was so pissed, so I had to haul my ass back to my apartment, but at least I had the Space Twins to keep me company on the 15 minute walk back...Nothing like listening to Trudy Truelove while crossing the crosswalk...So I go back and decide to do some more reading.
What do I hear? My roommate on the other side of the wall complaining about her boyfriend about him not going to some family function this weekend because he has some student teaching application stuff he has to do. Hmmm...let's think here, what is more important? Don't get me wrong, she's a sweetheart, but she is also the biggest airhead I know. I think her brain got stuck somewhere in fourth grade. God, I feel like such a bitch talking mean about her, she wouldn't hurt a fly.
I'm just bitter because girls who can just mold their boyfriends into whatever they want, and here I am, bitter and single....grrrr!!!! So I finally got my reading done, and of course I lay down to take a nap and I kept getting woken up by things, Finally I stay awake after my brother calls and tells me he is trying to get discharged from the army so he can stay home, get a drivers license and get an accounting degree. I sure hope they let him out. If he didn't want to do combat in the military when we are in the middle of a fucking war, why did he join?
I love him to death though, so I hope they don't give him shit about getting out. To add to my exciting day, I go to make myself dinner and find out my garlic and butter angelhair pasta is made with chicken fat!!! ewww...mom, I'm a vegetarian, remember? So as i was in the middle of cooking it I noticed that so i had to dump the stuff down the garbage disposal.
That is just disgusting. I finally fixed that problem and had some fettuccini alfredo which is NOT made with animal products (except dairy, which I eat) and finally set about answering the longest questions ever for business ethics. My brain is so fried with moral reasoning right now. Sorry to bore y'all with my Loooong entry. Oh, by the way, there is a picture in my chemistry book of the Knoxville, TN road sign, how cute. 
