Saturday, January 11, 2014

Pointless Jabber.

It's a struggle to update. But I'm going to try.


I just finished watching the first episode of the new season of Pretty Little Liars. And it was okay. I like the show so I can't complain much about it. I just want a freakin' conclusion to this over-lengthened story and that's why I continue to watch it. But the kissing scenes are gross and random. And the fashion has definitely gone downhill. I think Ashley Benson gained some weight on her face and Caleb's forehead looks bigger. Mona looks like a mess but Ezra got hotter in my opinion.

And I guess it's not right to criticize anyone for their looks but it's my blog and I can write what I want. :)

My friend turned 18 today... er... yesterday. Friday. It's after midnight so it's essentially, Saturday but I'll call it Friday. And I was gonna buy her cupcakes but that didn't happen. But we did watch a movie together, just the two of us. We watched 47 Ronin, which I knew nothing about until I sat down in the movie theater to watch it.

I'm pretty sure this guy showed up in the movie like once.
Why is he in most of the pictures when I searched up
47 Ronin on Google Images?! 
I can't say I really liked the movie. I was kinda annoyed how Hollywood always has to try and fit in a white person in every movie and make that person the hero even though this movie friggin' took place in ancient China. The acting was mediocre too but I'm gonna give some slack because the actors were actual Asian people. Wait, did this movie take place in China or Japan? I'll probably look it up later. Not right now.

And the plot of the movie was so generic. Bad guy wants to marry the beautiful woman and some hero comes along and saves her. And everyone kills themselves because it's CHINA and HONOR and shiz.

And there were some evil spirit monsters too.

You know what? I actually fell asleep in the middle of the movie. Lawl.

So that happened. I also almost had a heart attack before the movie started. I think my heart skipped like three beats and it usually skips only one and I thought I was about to die on my friend's birthday but then I didn't. And I proceeded to eat an entire bag of barbecue chips and washed it down with raspberry "tea". And I would've bought cookies at the mall McDonalds but they didn't have any. And I'm just a big fat a**.

My teachers enable my loafness. My Bio teacher isn't as bad as the others though. We don't get homework a lot and when we do, it's usually a good amount but we get some time to do it. My Stat teacher doesn't actually CHECK homework. He just glances at it and if I did just the first two problems out of 10 problems of homework, I could get away with a full homework grade. My AP Lit teacher talks so much that she forgets to assign work for us. My Orgo teacher just forgets everything: homework that he assigns for us, classwork that he assigns for us, labs that he assigns for us. It's just a whole bunch of sitting around, trying to grasp the confusion that is called Organic Chemistry. And then we all just scribble all the notes that we possibly can fit into notecards and use them to "assist" us on the tests.

Like, I can actually get away with doing nothing at home (to an extent) and still manage to get an A in school.

There was this boy I used to talk to back in 6th grade. He was the new kid at our school and all the girls thought he was a cutie but he lived in my neighborhood and so we talked. And it was the first time the "cute guy" actually talked to me. And we became good friends up until the end of 7th grade when we got different classes and kinda drifted apart. But before then, he was kind of a flirt and asked for my phone number and called me and that was probably the last time I ever had an interaction with an actual boy.

But anyway, after middle school, we went our separate ways and I barely thought about the kid. He went to some different high school and I went to a different high school and then I went to ANOTHER different high school. And suddenly, in October/November/December?, he appeared at my lunch and sat at my lunch table and it was awkward, at least for me. But of course, he was still kinda the same. Pretty outgoing and weird.

He would sometimes sit at my lunch table but I would always leave half way before lunch ended because of my internship so I never talked to him. But today, I didn't have to leave early because I got a ride and he sat next to me and our thighs were touching because we were all squished into one table and it was nice even though I spoke few words to him. I don't really have a crush on him anymore, if at all, but my interaction with guys is so minimal, especially with having an internship (an internship that's 98% women), and I'm taking what I can get.

My friend and I are messaging each other on GroupMe. But really, I don't see the point. I don't have much to say. It's nighttime. And all I wanna do is chill on my laptop. I'm not sure if SHE even has much to say but it doesn't seem like she does so I don't know the purpose of all this. I really don't understand the whole communication thing and why people can't just talk for necessity. I like mindless jabber too but only when I have something to jabber about.

And right now, I don't. Right now, we're discussing this turtle neck crop top from Forever21 that she wants to buy but the shipping is too much and I don't even really like turtle neck crop tops but I said it was cute anyway. On me, it would just make my big head look bigger, my wide shoulders look wider, and expose my humongous stomach. Nada. You have to be tiny to make that shiz work.

And I guess I'll leave it here. My grandma is going to Nigeria on Sunday because that's relevant to this whole blog post. And yeah...

Bye.

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