Showing posts with label miley cyrus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label miley cyrus. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

I Wanna be the One to Walk in the Sun

I am aware this is a cover. Thanks.

1. Can we talk about for a minute how the Bears beat the Eagles. If you're not living under a rock or allergic to the Internet you probably already know about this, whether you like sports or not. My boo Jay Cutler  played his best game ever, and made all of those douche bag analysts shut up for a hot sec. Oh, and not to mention I HATE Michael Vick, so the win was awesome for that reason too.

2. This post from a little over a year ago is funny. Actually it's kind of perfect. In the sense that I'm talking about the same thing and I feel the same way (stuffy nose and everything - but maybe not that extreme). The only difference is there was no man-love between Cutler and McNabb, nor a pouty finale for Jay.

3. I am 21. Wanna know what I did? My brother took me to dinner at Glory Days with a $40 limit. We made it out with $5 to spare. That's right, my brother took me to a sports bar and I remember everything. I didn't get drunk. I'm still cooler than you. :) I don't necessarily feel different, but there are privileges  to being 21. For instance, concerts, art galleries, and winning free food with Kaysie because of my wealth of random knowledge.

4. Thanksgiving break was much needed. I started having crazy dreams about both of my jobs. My rule normally is when I start dreaming about  work, it's time for a break. And two dreams two nights in a row is screaming for a break.

5. I went shopping at JC Penney on Black Friday, like I always do, and I spent $83 - which sounds like a lot, until you hear that I save $126. Boo and yah. I am good at this deal shopping thing. Thank Jesus my birthday and Black Friday are friends - I don't know what I would do if they weren't a couple.

6. The semester has two weeks left, and not only is that crazy, but I am strangely calm. Don't worry, I haven't learned how to handle stress yet. But we'll see what happens in the next two weeks and what the casualty count will be by December 17th.

7. Yesterday was Kirsten's birthday. So this is for her, from her favorite website. Oh, and this.

8. Kaysie and I are starting a girl band. We're holding auditions.
Requirements: must be a terrible singer as well as willing to join our women's curling team.


Damn straight that's lime green plaid.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Shake-a, shake- sugar, But youll never shake me






I.
Am.
Mentally.
Challenged.

My brain is fried. I'm sleep deprived. My lips are all fucked. I'm super confused and confident at the same time. My behavior is odd. I really need sleep. I really do.
I also need a vacation. BIG TIME. Halloween weekend I am going home to go to West Virginia. That will be nice.

Currently, I am super sick. Well, not swine super sick. But I sneeze and there is a major issue with me because I am a big baby. My lips are all swollen and red. My nose is no longer functioning with the rest of my body. What can I say, life is awesome.

Oh, hey, yeah you. Pretty much... I liked it. And by "pretty much" I mean I really did. Logically, my problem is solved. That's it. But logic wins in the end. It's like wanting something you can't have but really kind of can, but it in the end it's a big fat no. Make sense? Probably not.
My solution for life: pretend it nothing ever happened/ only deal with it when it comes up. And honestly, I don't see it coming up again.

What am I going to do with myself?


I need a new belt.


I think that's called pathetic, but I'm not sure.

PS:
You should read this.
And in case any of you were wondering, I still feel the same way.

Monday, September 21, 2009

rest yo tiny head on yo piddowwwwwwwwww



I would LOVE to argue with this, but I simply can't. I don't really listen to iTunes that much anymore and when I do it is mostly to rock out to Miley's new song "Party in the USA." It's so catchy and fun - Ali and I have a plan to get in his car and put the windows down, turn the song up RIDICULOUSLY loud, and sing at the top of our lungs. C'mon, if Ali loves a Miley song... convinced? Also, where it says "John Travolta" it is in reference to the "Hairspray" soundtrack. iTunes won't process it as that, it thinks Travolta is awesome apparently. Honestly, I am not ashamed of my music choices, this week is just a funky combination I find humorous. Maybe it defines me?

In other news, I have a very strange taste in men - if you are grumpy, older, and HOT... I'm sold. I've been sold a lot recently. But what's funny is the fact that it never amounts to anything. I'm like a 13-year-old girl dreaming about my favorite Jonas Brother or Backstreet Boy (Joe Jonas and Nick Carter). Also, people who are nice when you absolutely don't expect it is pretty attractive also. I think I am going to be a 13-year-old girl forever...

Interesting fact about me: I am learning Urdu. My BFF Ali is Pakistani and he is teaching me how to speak it. Last night I talked to his Ami on Skype. And if you're not careful, I will beat you with my dunda. :)


I am full of mother fucking win.