#funkyness

[cooldogpics]

i hope everyone involved in this post gets dragged thru all 69 levels of hell by the balls forever

[davidgeorgebrommer]

@trashandvaudeville love the new store- just needs a little #funkyness that age will bring. #punkrock #nycfashion @trippnyc #skinnyblackjeans (at Trash and Vaudeville)

[bathsaltpurps]

beat produced by motherfucking purps THE greatness

[sourmashsf]

Seasoned Ozora. #kendama #garlic #ozora #funkyness #mrsourmash

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Anticipation... Monday and Wednesday.

Ayosmio!!! Here we go again... Tomorrow I begin a new semester... Which is a much bigger deal than it used to be... Instead of having most (if not all) classes stay the same it is a completely different schedule. With (almost) all new teachers. Oh my goodness... I have entered the excitment and terror that is... Anticipation. It all begins tomorrow... A schedule that almost seems harder than the last. A schedule that involves a "200" class. Well, as is now customary on this blog o' mine, Here follows the breakdown and expectation of mine new schedule: 15 Units: Clase Numero uno: 12:30 PM - Math 109 - Modeling with Algebra: ( what the hell does that even mean??)

No... Not again...

Hmm... now what feelings does this stir up, yet again. Oh goodness... I guess all I can say is that is was nice not having you, dearest Math. Extremely wonderful even. Really.. You didn't need to come back. Oh gosh.. Ok, My brain is extremely rusty when it comes to math these days.. And I have to do somewhat well because it will prepare me for Stats next time. I guess math will be a resident on my schedule for a while. Clase numero dos: 2:00PM - PSY 241* :O (Escary) - Psychobiology

This will be my first ever science class in college, which at this point looks very daunting. Gulps* Good news is it's three units and not four, which means it probably won't be horrible. The teacher seems like a total judger. Which worries me a little. But I do feel like I will learn a lot in this class... Hopefully it's kind of like anatomy... (minus the practicum...) (...yeah right...) Clase nemero tres: 3:30 PM - POSC 100 - Intro to American Government

I'm not that funkafied over this one. I read about the professor on RateMyProfessor.com and he sounds fine. I'm even gonna try not to purchase the book, which I know is a little Risque... Ayosmio. Ummm.... I don't know. It will be cool to be done with both History and Government when my freshman year is over. It'll be weird not being a freshman anymore... Well, and the only other thing that I have to worry about tomorrow is the parking. The parking at csulb is a nightmare for the first couple weeks of the semester. It's like a warzone... At least I can drive this time. That's a plus...

Well according to Heather, I should spread out the blogging love and write about my last two classes tomorrow, when I am anticipating and expecting them specifically. I'll see you all tomorrow*. *Accountability statement :O

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Weight/School Vlog

Oh here I go again. Bear with me... Hahaha.

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Turbo Latency

Oh my gosh, Mandy is seriously inspiring the blogging juices. After just reading her last post that sounds extremely inappropriate. It's weird how these times in my life arrive like seasons. Times when I am just bored and have nothing going on, almost to the point of being irritated. I am so hungry right now... I feel like I'm dying a slow death... But I mustn't eat, for it will be the bane of my existence!! Maybe I'm going a little crazy. Ayosmio. Just drank a little water, It almost tasted creamy. I feel horrifying. Again. What really kills me is that I have already been through this. It's like smoking withdrawals low key, and lasts like two weeks. Today was day four. The bitch keeps going on my bed today, lol.

Anywho, Kamara and I are both in this same situation, were there is so little to do with so much time.

Maybe poetry will help my stomach.

Oh stomach O' mine,

You cause me much pain,

From the bottom of my heart,

To the top of my brain. You hurt so bad, And I know that you're mad, But if we can work together we can get through this, Hopefully for the last time. I know, Brilliant. And it I think it actually did. Maybe it understands!! I actually feel relief... Maybe it could just be coincidence, but I blame it on the poetry. In Other news, it is confirmed that me friends and I will be heading off the the "happiest" place on Earth on Tuesday. And I updated my Fasfa, which cost like 80 dollars... and ruined any chance that I could borrow any money from my mother. Well, my goal is to be employed by this time next year, so that this kind of situation won't happen anymore. I swear that (parking) ticket was perfectly placed!! Just late enough so I couldn't save during Christmas shopping, and just early enough so I can't wait till my aid kicks in... Giving me a one way ticket to poor city. The place I used to live in year round... *Shudders and silently thanks Adam and Dusti (Robin) for all of their help* And my schedule may be absolutely horrid next semester, but that, my friends, is another post all together...

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Judger Juice

WARNING: PSYCHO-BABBLE AHEAD! I had some serious judger juice yesterday... whether I wanted it or not. It was horrible. If I'm gonna have the dang drawbacks of being a judger, I might as well get the benefits. And weirdly enough, I already have... Let me just start off by saying.... Wow feeling judgers! :) you sure do live the life!!! ...not Yesterday was horrible. My tiredness kind of left me acting like a funky feeling judger. I tend to think the last letter is one of the weakest for me, and it always seems to be the first one to degenerate. So basically, not only was I a judger today, I was an unhealthy one. And a feeling one. :O There is nothing worse than a selfish feeling judger. The day started out early for me, I was muy tired. I took a shower and almost passed out while I was in there. I got ready slowly while simultaneous nagging my mom to get up. She wouldn't, but I was somewhat trying to stay "chill" Suddenly it was 7:35 and I started freaking out. My mom got pissed. She took forever, because she "had to poop" and we ended up leaving at almost 7:45. It was horrible, and completely not my fault. I could feel the detention coming, I tried to tell her to go back, but she wouldn't have it. My mom said she would call in and say we were stuck in traffic. (At Bishop Montgomery High School, you can call in if you have a reason to be late and you won't get a detention.) This had worked in the past, so I calmed down a bit. But of course, Things farted out as soon as I got there. When I got to the school the attendance office was very crowded. I remember thinking how stupid the system was, because although I was only a couple minutes late, It took like fifteen to get out of there. When I got to class, I actually started showing a little bit of emotion because of how upset I was. It was shocking because usually I have some kind of control over it, sure the feeling of forlornness was deep, but the deep feelings are usually buried within. Plus it was music class.... Which really didn't help... I did really bad on a hefty assignment in that class... The next period was hectic on another level. In anatomy we have these funky group presentations where we have to present a gland of the endocrine system to the class and teach it to them. I had not gotten the chance to read the PowerPoint that made group made for our project, so there was a slight possibility that I would have had to "wing it" in front of the class. Government was semi-peaceful. In math I got the paper for my detention and almost flat out cried because of the injustice of it all. Jade was shocked at my feeler moment. It was horrifying. Lunch was ok. I was glad I had some alone time at first, and Kamara bought me some Takis :) The rest of the school day was fine, but then I had to go to the doctor after fighting with my mom about the morning. My INTJ (possibly F) Doctor told me I had to start on a blood pressure pill, So when I got home I exercised because I was horrified. I think today I'm back to my non-judgy self, I guess some alone time was all I really needed. And now, I leave you with this.