dude!! Half of my blog disapeared?

Today I would like to complain about two things…. Highschool girls and stupid people.

First, Highschool girls. Not just any highschool girls, but the ones that walk around the mal saying things like “Oh, my god, did you see his shoes?!” I have determined that these are the peopl that the fashon industy makeds clothes for. For example… if you go to Wal-mart, you can buy two kinds of women’s jeans: Jeans that fit your natural waist (which for me is two inches above my belly button)…. or jeans made for highschool girls. Highschool girl jeans are built for girls who have no shape… they have no butt and no thighs, and they wear their jeans about two inches below their hipbone. But, becuase I am not a high school girl, by the time I find jeans that will stretch around me and cover the top of my but, they are like, four miles too long. And I refuse to wear old lady jeans that fit around my rib cage…. so that leaves me one option: boys jeans. Now, their is nothing intrensicly wrong with boys jeans, but it bothers me sometimes that I can’t get cute jeans with flares or embroidery or anything…. grr. And I even tried more expensive jeans, but htey still don’t fit me right. so I’m stuck with boys jeans. All because of evil highschool girls.

Now, stupid people. If you know nothing about computers, and you cannot read and follow written instructions, you should not work in a webshop. How hard is that? I have written detailed procedures manuals for everything we do…. and yet, I’m spending the next two days (and yesterday) holding someone’s hand and nursing them through a fairly simple task. We’re working on rev2 conversions…. they involve no codeing, only cutting and pasting… how hard is that? But no, every step I have to go over a million times. Dadgum it. Work somewhere that isn’t a computer based field. Grrr.

Ok. I guess that’s about it. I’m done now.

Go here and laugh at stupid people.. I especially liked the one about how the government is “modifying weather for the purpose of delaying very large earthquakes on the West Coast, New Madrid and The East Coast”…. just too funny…

you know, it kinda sucks. I finally have time to blog….. and it’s like, 6am and i have nothing to say. Blah. Here goes nothing….

So i had a great time in Memphis this weekend, and came home with a new (used) tire on my passengers side back tire…. not a terribly bad thing, I don’t guess. Oh, but I lost my liscence plate in the process… that kinda sucks. But hte weekend itself was fun…. Friday night Chad and I went and played cards at Brian’s house (with Brian, even), and Saturday Chad and his entire family and me all piled into the Grand Marquis and drove to Swifton, AR, ro visit his grandfather. (Did you hear that? we fit 6 adult sized people in the car for 2 hours! that has to be a record). And we left there late, thereby missing dinner with the BC group… And I was grumpy, because I hate being late… but it turned out ok, we had time to drive out to Cordova and Eat at McAllister’s (Bulldog Deli, only not in Starkville) before the movie… which turned out to be really nice because we got to talk… something Chad and I hadn’t gotten to do all weekend. So we met the BC group at the Cordova theater, and watched Goldmember… I thought I wasnt going ot make it out of the theater…. it was just way to funny. And Sunday, everyone slept late, and then Chad and I went to Kris and Manda’s for Avery’s Birthday… and I left Memphis like, 2 1/2 hours later than I wanted too, but it was all good I still made it home in time to fix/break my grandmother’s computer, and talk to my dad for a few minutes. so everything wass good.

So this week, my goals are to finish up my physics class, and maybe get some housework done over the weekend…. or sleep. Whichever comes fisrt

I get to go to see Chad today…. I get to go to see Chad today

never mind. It went away. weirdness abounds.

dude… I have a funky image tag sticking out of the side of my blog. I wonder how long that’s been there?

I guess it won’t hurt it to stay a little longer

Images on the sidewalk

Speak of dream’s descent

Washed away by the storms

To graves of cynical lament

Dirty canvases to call my own

Protest limericks carved

By the old pay phone

And in your picture book

I’m trying hard to see

Turning endless pages

Of this tragedy

Sculpting every move

You compose a symphony

And you plead to everyone

See the art in me

Broken stained glass windows

The fragments ramble on

Tales of broken souls

An eternity’s been won

As critics scorn the thoughts

And works of mortal man

My eyes have drawn to you

In awe once again

–Jars of Clay

So today is an interesting day… I’m in a odd, introspective mood… Don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing yet… we’ll see.

On a happy note, my mommy bought me enough food to feed an army… so I’ll have food when I go to school. That’ll be good. maybe I won’t kill my roommate. Maybe.

Look what NASA and CSC (my employer) are doing…. it’s pretty cool…. Brian, you might like this… it’s a super computer for tracking and predicting, recording, etc, weather patterns and weatehr events. Take a look!

I have no comments at the moment…. But I have copncluded that this is not a serious problem, at least not for me. After freaking out for a minute that Blogger had (once agian) eaten my comments, I visited several otehr sites and discovered that no one has comments… and that Kris and Manda’s whole site is down. Which royally sucks for them, and anyone who might comment on my site, but at least it’s not my problem.

One problem in the world that I am not personally responsible for fixing.

This morning, I think I had a lot to say… I had a whole blog mapped out in my head…. but I worked, instead of blogging… imagine that…. and now it’s gone. Oh well… it probably wasn’t important. It very seldom is.

I htink I’m skipping class tonight… I really want to…. I htink I can affoard it too… we’re spending like, the bizzilionth night in a row on mag fields… I have three fingers, I can figure out mag fields. Class is so dull…. Ho hum.

I am really missing school right now…. I have no life here.. no time for a life, but still…. I have slightly more time at school… but not much. Oh yeah, I remember this morning’s blog…..

*Complains about roommate’s lack of communication skills in regard to e-bay and money*

*Complains about roommate’s lack of computer skills*

*Complains about being told one thing, and expected to buy another.*

Ok…. I think that was it. Speaking of which… I need to check and see if I won those stupid things….