rodney king, baby yeah, beat it like a cop

so fresh and so clean clean. i decided to start blogging... again. after trying to and realizing that livejournal finally signed it's DNR, i've decided to come here, where all the cool people are going these days. 

this past week was pure HELL, and a giant clusterfuck of people shitting on me and on each other. i love humanity... not. i've been finally working ($$$) and started going to school again, which is bringing a nice, relieving feeling that i never wouldve guessed was possible. last mon i got a puppy, but my mom has pretty much taken over that and shes his favorite. his name is studs terkel after the 96 year old author who died last week. we just call him studs. 

i get paid tomorrow, have soc class at 3, and then it's my weekend! yayyyy. i'd like to somehow squeeze a trip to aardvarks in during the day, too. i'm gonna try to convince phammy to come. 

this weekend is (hopefully) going to be spectacular. friday i'm supposed to go with pham while he gets tattooed.. feed him xanax and wipe his tears. twilight comes out on fri too, and kerri and i got our tickets tuesday to see it at 10:30. i'm so ridiculously excited even though i heard that it's getting awful reviews. i love robert pattinson. sunday is torie's bday so we're going out on saturday to teddy's at the roosevelt which im SO excited for because we havent gone out let alone seen each other in weeks. that girl is the most hilarious person in the world and we always end up having so much fun. hopefully by this time next year we will be blissfully living in east jesus nowhere (arizona) with furless cats watching the wizard of oz over and over again. hopefully we can open a shave it there, too. because we sure as hell cant live without that. 

for the first time i tried one of those coffee monster drinks, the mean bean one, and i am HOOKED. they are seriously so delicious and put me in a great mood without ever making me all jittery and lame like regular coffee or just a normal energy drink would. i guess the way around that feeling is to combine the two! i've gotten so much work done in the last three days thanks to those bad boys. i even registered for classes for spring.. my LAST SEMESTER at moorpark. thank god. cardio kickboxing, here i come!

why do exboyfriends always come back into your life at the most inappropriate times? its sad to think that this time last year i was dillusionally happy, ditching my parents on thanksgiving to spend it with a boy. how silly is that? a lot has changed over the last year and THAT'S what i'm thankful for this year. i need dinner. bye bye!