"The words that we attach to our experiences become our experience."

1.21.2011

TGIF

Finally! It's Friday. Week one of the second semester of my junior year is OVER.  Friday is my absolute favorite day of the week so this makes me a relatively happy girl today.  Not to mention, I have no classes on Fridays this semester, so it really makes for the best day.  Today, I woke up late, ate a hearty brunch of egg whites and a smoothie and then headed to the gym for a workout.  Ever since, I've been lounging around catching up on reality t.v- such a guilty pleasure.

Since I don't have much else to say at this point I think I'll make a list of the good and plain silly stuff from the past few days.  I'll try to make this a tradition for every Friday post.  Here goes...

the good: 
-last night, I had cake batter ice cream for dinner
-all of my teachers seem really interesting and intelligent
-my sisters got the apartment they wanted (yay!)
-my workout playlist was very good today
-my mom answered my phone call last night, even though I could definitely tell she was sleeping.
-I received an email from my friends abroad about their adventures thus far: I was given the very interesting details about a casual night out roaming the streets that turned into a very drunken bar adventure for them.

the silly:
-last night, I had cake batter ice cream for dinner :/
-I had to use the elliptical in the gym today, and I am not a very graceful ellipticizer
-I made up the word ellipticizer, yeppp
-I just tried to paint my nails and failed miserably, though the color choice was pretty
-My cell phone decided it doesn't want to make or receive calls anymore.  So if you'd like to get in touch with me I'm limited to texts only now.
-oh, and my cell phone makes a nonstop beeping noise...
-A car alarm kept me up all night on Monday.  I am not kidding people. ALL night. And then I found out it was my friends car alarm, and the university police called him in the middle of the night in a rage about how his car alarm was keeping an entire sorority up. It was miserable.

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