Alas, Poor Sidney. I Knew Him, Horatio.

"I have a good face and a good figure and girls like me." Heee... James Marsters doing a spot-on imitation of Sid Vicious has just made my day. Also the fact that James and I have both seen The Filth and The Fury makes me happy too.... Oh, and James getting the fact that Spike is totally Johnny Lydon even if he wants people to think he's Sid Vicious... who wasn't all that vicious at all (accusations of murder aside). XD
So I am happy.... even though my neighbor has been playing the same Beyonce song for the last hour and a half.

Alas, Poor Sidney. I Knew Him, Horatio.

"I have a good face and a good figure and girls like me." Heee... James Marsters doing a spot-on imitation of Sid Vicious has just made my day. Also the fact that James and I have both seen The Filth and The Fury makes me happy too.... Oh, and James getting the fact that Spike is totally Johnny Lydon even if he wants people to think he's Sid Vicious... who wasn't all that vicious at all (accusations of murder aside). XD
So I am happy.... even though my neighbor has been playing the same Beyonce song for the last hour and a half.

I Have the Worst Luck Ever.

Funny thing happened at the bus stop: I was talking to Sarah about how the people (two specifically) in my writing group for Art Survey 1 haven't been pulling their weight. What's the most ironic thing that could have happened? That's right! One of the girls was standing there. Of course, I wouldn't have known she was there since I have never seen her until today. She's never been at any of other meetings, even the ones we had during class that Kelker announced and gave the beginning of class for (even though this girl claims she has been to EVERY single class). She got all huffy because I said that I thought the outline she sent out in an email was premature and a little heavyhanded. I explained that when you talk to a friend you tend to unload all your frustrations, and she also took things to be about her that weren't even about her at all. She then proceeded to tell me that she had a 3.7 GPA. I was like, "Yeah? I have a 3.8." It was a total bitch-off on the bus. I hope she goes to Professor Kelker. Kelker will laugh her head off. Of course things like this always happen to me! XD Haha!

I Have the Worst Luck Ever.

Funny thing happened at the bus stop: I was talking to Sarah about how the people (two specifically) in my writing group for Art Survey 1 haven't been pulling their weight. What's the most ironic thing that could have happened? That's right! One of the girls was standing there. Of course, I wouldn't have known she was there since I have never seen her until today. She's never been at any of other meetings, even the ones we had during class that Kelker announced and gave the beginning of class for (even though this girl claims she has been to EVERY single class). She got all huffy because I said that I thought the outline she sent out in an email was premature and a little heavyhanded. I explained that when you talk to a friend you tend to unload all your frustrations, and she also took things to be about her that weren't even about her at all. She then proceeded to tell me that she had a 3.7 GPA. I was like, "Yeah? I have a 3.8." It was a total bitch-off on the bus. I hope she goes to Professor Kelker. Kelker will laugh her head off. Of course things like this always happen to me! XD Haha!