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Ow! My Stomach Lining!
Dec. 3rd, 2006 09:10 pmNote to self: never again spend an afternoon in Provo and start driving back to Logan at 9:30 at night. Especially not the first weekend of December. The first weekend in December in which the temperature drops below freezing (at least, when I was barreling through Sardine Canyon last night. Not usually recommended, but at 11:30 last night, my body was screaming for the comforts of warm shower and bed). Oh well, it was for a good cause. My friend, A, got married yesterday. I'm very happy for her, especially since her new husband treats her like a princess and she's had to deal with a lot of family problems and with a lot of froggy-toady-warty guys in the past. She certainly deserves something good happening in her life.
Anyway, I woke up this morning in time to get to my before-church meeting at 11:15 am. The problem was that I was still hungover from getting home at 11:45 and not getting to bed until 12:30 (I am not a night owl. I know it's some unwritten rule that college students have to stay up until 3:00 am every night, but I value my sleep even more than I value getting homework done on certain occasions). I tried not to fall asleep in church today, but I might have dozed off a little in Sunday School.
Then I came home for a quick lunch of nachos and lounging in my jeans and Delta Football sweatshirt (I don't think Mom is getting this thing back ^_^) and what terrible, awful news should I receive, but that the Colts lost to the Titans and the Cowboys beat the Giants. Grrrrr, I am so SICK of hearing about how wonderful Tony Romo is and that the Cowboys are America's team again. I'm all for being patriotic and stuff, but if Dallas is America's team, I'm moving to Canada. Plus, everyone's talking about how Peyton Manning and the Colts are choking right before the playoffs and how they do this every year and blahdy blahdy blahdy blahdy BLAH!! (and it doesn't help that the Cowboys beat the Colts a few weeks ago... now the Titans of all teams?!!) I don't know what the problem is, but I hope that Indy pulls it together soon. I've been rooting for them to win the Super Bowl this year and I don't want to be let down. On the other hand, the Bears won this week, which is never a bad thing.
(What if the Colts and the Cowboys play each other in the Super Bowl and the Colts won? That's a Jerry Bruckheimer produced Disney sports movie in the making ^_^)
In other news, I saw the first advertisement for the sixth season of "24" on Fox today, which makes for a happy Wildcat. The only problem is that I still haven't seen the fifth season all the way through (even though I think I might have a pretty good idea of what happens... thanks to Fox only airing select episodes this summer and thereby SPOILING almost the whole thing for me XP I blame it on the fact that I had to work Monday nights last spring) Seeing Kiefer Sutherland as Jack Bauer looking very sexy with intense explosions in the background very nearly made my day.
Of course, then a couple of the guys from the ward came over to try out some retarded trick with toothpicks that they saw on the Internet and my roommate regaled us all with her high-pitched-shrill-yet-low-bass-attack-of-the-gigglies (I can't explain what it sounds like. All you need to know is that you never want to be taking a nap while she is laughing uncontrollably. You wake up pretty freaked out). I wish she wouldn't encourage idiots like that; that just means they can come back for more and make my IQ slip even that much further. My only regret is that when I saw them come in dressed in white shirts and ties was that I thought they were our home teachers finally coming for a visit at the tail end of the semester. Much to my dismay, they were not (but I am glad that I didn't say anything).
Okay, I'm done with this episode of The Wildcat Diaries. I hope to see you all again! (that was dumb)
Love from,
Jenny Wildcat
PS, ZZZZZZzzzzzzz......
Anyway, I woke up this morning in time to get to my before-church meeting at 11:15 am. The problem was that I was still hungover from getting home at 11:45 and not getting to bed until 12:30 (I am not a night owl. I know it's some unwritten rule that college students have to stay up until 3:00 am every night, but I value my sleep even more than I value getting homework done on certain occasions). I tried not to fall asleep in church today, but I might have dozed off a little in Sunday School.
Then I came home for a quick lunch of nachos and lounging in my jeans and Delta Football sweatshirt (I don't think Mom is getting this thing back ^_^) and what terrible, awful news should I receive, but that the Colts lost to the Titans and the Cowboys beat the Giants. Grrrrr, I am so SICK of hearing about how wonderful Tony Romo is and that the Cowboys are America's team again. I'm all for being patriotic and stuff, but if Dallas is America's team, I'm moving to Canada. Plus, everyone's talking about how Peyton Manning and the Colts are choking right before the playoffs and how they do this every year and blahdy blahdy blahdy blahdy BLAH!! (and it doesn't help that the Cowboys beat the Colts a few weeks ago... now the Titans of all teams?!!) I don't know what the problem is, but I hope that Indy pulls it together soon. I've been rooting for them to win the Super Bowl this year and I don't want to be let down. On the other hand, the Bears won this week, which is never a bad thing.
(What if the Colts and the Cowboys play each other in the Super Bowl and the Colts won? That's a Jerry Bruckheimer produced Disney sports movie in the making ^_^)
In other news, I saw the first advertisement for the sixth season of "24" on Fox today, which makes for a happy Wildcat. The only problem is that I still haven't seen the fifth season all the way through (even though I think I might have a pretty good idea of what happens... thanks to Fox only airing select episodes this summer and thereby SPOILING almost the whole thing for me XP I blame it on the fact that I had to work Monday nights last spring) Seeing Kiefer Sutherland as Jack Bauer looking very sexy with intense explosions in the background very nearly made my day.
Of course, then a couple of the guys from the ward came over to try out some retarded trick with toothpicks that they saw on the Internet and my roommate regaled us all with her high-pitched-shrill-yet-low-bass-attack-of-the-gigglies (I can't explain what it sounds like. All you need to know is that you never want to be taking a nap while she is laughing uncontrollably. You wake up pretty freaked out). I wish she wouldn't encourage idiots like that; that just means they can come back for more and make my IQ slip even that much further. My only regret is that when I saw them come in dressed in white shirts and ties was that I thought they were our home teachers finally coming for a visit at the tail end of the semester. Much to my dismay, they were not (but I am glad that I didn't say anything).
Okay, I'm done with this episode of The Wildcat Diaries. I hope to see you all again! (that was dumb)
Love from,
Jenny Wildcat
PS, ZZZZZZzzzzzzz......
