in class....

Soooo I’m sitting here in my sex and folklore class bored out of my mind, you might think its interesting but its kinda the same as all folklore classes. Or it might just be because I’m in a lazy mood that I’m falling asleep. My friend just turned around and told me I look sick so I’m reeaallllyyy hoping that’s not the case. I hate being sick (but then again who actually likes it). So what I learned today: white liver is a folk sickness thought to be the result of being over sexed. That right! In more religious (surprise surprise) places if you have a high sex drive or if you like sex at all, you must be sick. Oddly enough this is mostly associated with women. Men actually complain when their wives want sex…..weird….. I guess the moral here is don’t go having sex boys and girls or you’ll get the evil white liver….. I don’t really know what that means buuuttt yeah…. This is totally going on top of the list of things I want to avoid, it’s right up there with not stepping on cracks in fear that my mothers back will without warning break.

Working for the Weekend

Sooooo I created this in like April and sat on my ass and did nothing with it lol sorry haha so here I am its 2:48 in the morning, I just finished writing a paper and I’m watching Dargonheart. I totally forgot about this movie lol I used to love it when I was younger . The weekend is almost here and once again I have to work allll weekend at a job that I hate. One might ask why I would stay at a job that I hate. Well the answer is I have like zero responsibility, not really a good thing, but it mean that they don’t make me do anything lol I serve people and sit on my ass for 8 hours. That being said I’ve been there for 3 years so I’ll looking into moving on to bigger and better things. If I had it my way I wouldn’t be working with people anymore… 3 years of having to put up with stupid people and their shit has made me want nothing more then to work in a room all by myself lol I mean really! There is only so many times you can put up with people asking for where something is, you telling them and having them look at you like your speaking Latin or something! Haha my fav has to be last Sunday when a woman came in and asked for breadcrumbs. I told her “in the white fridge” (we only have the one white fridge and come on! it’s a fridge! Its kinda hard to miss). She looks at me clearly not understanding so I repeat myself and pointed, once again she looked completely lost so I repeted myself again and once more before she pauses (a look of pure concentration on her face) and replies “oh you mean the fridge!” UGH!! Hahahah really!? Haha