Throw back 5

• Jun 3, 2007
Journal 5
Current mood: chipper
Ok people, sad to say - not much going on this time around.
Pathetic has reached an all time low this weekend with two things.

1) I stayed in and went to bed early on a Friday night. Yes, I am getting old.
2) My spelling has started to go. I like skip letters or something... I HATE bad spellers and now God is on to me.

I will say that I did go out Sat. night after a day of laundry. I met some UF people, and one UCF person. They were nice. There wasn't much of a rivalry... how can there be when you are a million miles away and football season is over. It was good stuff. We ended up going to this place O'neil's in Chinatown. Yes, I said "O'neil's in Chinatown." Crazy brits. It was three stories and kinda cool looking. I went home early though because my roommate had to work Sunday and I was kinda tired anyway. The strangest thing came over me though. I NEEDED subway. The way you need to take a shower after you've been working out. It was almost like my life depended on it. I got a footlong thinking I could save some for lunch. That didn't happen. I ATE the whole thing. I couldn't stop myself. I called Pat and told him to call me on my home phone and went to bed. Someone called later and freaked the hell out of my roommates because no one could figure it out.

*Side note: Last week, at 3 am, a random guy called a couple of times and wanted to talk to my roommate Nikesha. When my other roommate told him that she was sleeping, the caller INSISTED that he wake her up. So being the nice guy he is, he went and woke up her. She went downstairs and talked to the guy. He ended up just whispering "You have six days to live" and then hung up. In retrospect, it sounds dumb and stupid, but in a haze after waking everyone up, it freaked us out a bit. Who does that? Regardless it didn't come true because it's the sixth day and she's happily still alive.

Going on, we had a picnic at Regents Park today. I brought veggies - they were yummy. Check out facebook if you want to see the pictures. There was some tree-hugging-hippie-festival going on. Save the earth or something... Just kidding, it was like this "be organic" thing. Cool thing was, easy access to bathrooms, bad thing was, no toilet paper. I mean COME ON HIPPIES! I don't need to go that natural. Slightly annoying. Oh and a slightly funny thing happened to my roomie Kathryn, who is the most accident prone person ever. She's sweet, just shit happens to her. Anyway, so we were walking and this bulldog (cute) was carrying a stick bigger than him. I was surprised it fit in his mouth. So the bulldog was there and everyone saw him, except Kathryn so of course the dog ran the stick right into her leg. I felt bad but it was kinda funny. I guess it wasn't that funny, I'm re reading this and no laughter bubbled up. Damn. Oh well.

That was my short weekend. I didn't go anywhere during the week or have anything happen to me that is worth mentioning. OH!!! Two things - 1) found some wax... oh yes, the hair will grow and I will rip it out with relish. Now I have to play the hairy Theeny game again. It's ok, I always win - except that once where I had no control and my mom didn't know about my waxing excitement. 2) I found a 99p store. SWEET!! My cheap ass can go and find toilet paper and paper towels and not have to give my first born for them. I guess my goal for this week is to make a British friend. Let's see how that works out for me... also, I'm looking up jobs so if you guys hear of anything that I might find interesting - let a girl know. Love you guys.