Good Feelings

Do you ever have those moments when you just are happy? I am in one of those moments where I am just super, duper, awesomely, happy. It's to the point where Mariah Carey and I are harmonizing about how I want you for christmas. (It's seriously one of my favorite songs.)

I mean, I'm starving, it's past midnight, I have chem homework that I don't understand (three worksheets of it) and I am really sore from yesterday's workout, but I feel awesome. I want to sing loud, laugh louder, and dance around in my underpants.

I really love moments like this. I feel like I'm on top of the world and no one can bring me down. Not only have I finally, 100%, gotten over one of those boy experiences that is mandatory before graduation, I can now even listen to certain songs without wanting to throw up. I even saw his new squeeze at this college thing (Duke, U Penn, Harvard, Stanford, Georgetown) and didn't want to throw up on her face.


Just to clarify, I would never ACTUALLY throw up on someone. It is just a saying to explain how I feel.

Here we go again, I kinda wanna be more than friendsssss.
Animal: Neon Trees

I really need to go before this turns in to a terrible ramble of a blog post.


Well, I'll recap tomorrow on how my Monday goes (: Everyone sleep well and remember....



Laughter makes you live longer.

Slacker

It's labor day weekend and I have accomplished NOTHING. And by nothing, I mean I have watched the first series of The Inbetweeners and am watching a documentary on Absinthe. I may have also watched part of a Jersey Shore marathon.

I'm still in my pajamas, and its past noon. In three hours, I'll be at my last day of work.


I still haven't done my homework.

I. Am. A. Slacker.