Do days come wrinkle free?

Do days come wrinkle free?

I thought my today was kind of interesting.

My today and yesterday kind of ran together. I couldn't make myself go to sleep, so I crawled in bed, wide awake, at about 3 am. The alarm for my morning jog went off at 7 am and I said, "No freakin way!" And then proceeded to reset the alarm for 8 and roll back over. 8 arrived and I reset it again for 8:30. So when the final alarm went off, I catapulted out of bed, into my clothes and off to class. (For that part to be interesting in the slightest, you must understand that I NEVER hit snooze or reset my alarm. No, I mean NEVER.)

In class, the fact that I didn't read yesterday came back and bit in me on the rear. I couldn't discuss much in class. Bummer. I love to discuss in class. I just couldn't make myself do ANYTHING last night. Ok, I did finally did give myself a mani and pedi, but that's the only constructive thing I did all day yesterday.

Came home from class and had some Grandma's leftovers for lunch. Then I took a nap. This is where the trouble begins. As I laid down, my lovely neighbor, Jett, decided to turn on some music. It probably really wasn't that loud, these walls are just paper thin. But I could hear it none-the-less. I think he must have a camera in my room, because for the past 2 days every time I lay down, on comes his music. *rawr* EVEN last night at freakin 3 am, Jett was there on the other side of my wall with his music on. So I slept for about 2 hours, because I was feeling lazy.

I get up and find Carmen-- the roomie that doesn't actually live here, long story-- and her boyfriend banging around in her room. Eventually, they each come out with a huge pile of stuff and she informs me that she is moving out RIGHT THEN. Great. So here we go again with the new roomie search. What is it with people and giving little to no notice about moving out? *rawr* I called Tink about it and did some much needed cleaning, so I could take my aggression out in the cleaning.

It is about 98 degrees out here, so I decided to hit the school pool for the rest of the afternoon. Catch some rays, read what I should have read last night for class. I got about half way through the reading when I noticed I was about to melt and so jumped into the pool. I swam some laps, jogged a few and jumped out. Just as I was about to lay out again, the little plastic connecter-do-dad on the back of my top snapped and off came my top. Good. So freakin gooooooood. At least I had been facing the wall at the snapping moment. I hastily covered up as best you can with a bikini top and pondered how I was going to get my t-shirt back on without any of the guys in the pool noticing. Took me about 10 minutes, but I figured it out and left.

So now I'm back at my apartment, a little on the grumpy side. I am SO ticked about Carmen moving out with no notice. I am upset about my swimsuit, because I really liked that one. It's lime green with white polka dots. Well, it WAS.... On the up side though, I finally made contact with my internship guy and so have an appointment to go get all the creases ironed out on Wednesday. I am kind of excited about getting a new swimsuit. I wasn't going to get one this year, but now I kind of have to. So, I'm going to eat some more leftovers and then go hunt for a new suit. Hope everyone's day was better than mine!