It's a race against time.

Ah registration.

I have my dream schedule at my finger tips. The classes are all still open, but here's the catch, I have to wait 11 minutes for my registration appointment to begin.

AH GODS OF REGISTRATION, SAVE ME A SPOT.

I'll keep you posted.

ayayaay

Ahoy Bloggers!

You WERE in for a spastic blog entry containing fun little treasures I found on stumbleupon.com, details of my day and more of the other nonsense that only I can contrive, but then I decided to dedicate this whole blog entry to Neil Patrick Harris.

I wish he was my very talented gay best friend. He is such an incredible performer, if you haven't seen 'How I Met Your Mother' (and you don't mind a bit of crude humor) I suggest you hulu that s**t ASAP, because it is a dynamite (<- I'm trying to bring dynamite back as a descriptive word) display of Harris' talent.

If you've already seen 'How I Met Your Mother' or are choosing to be lazy and stubborn and not watch it, you should type 'Dream On Glee' into youtube and find the video of Neil Patrick Harris and Matthew Morrison singing Areosmiths' 'Dream On', it is fantastic, you don't have to like Glee, you just have to appreciate good music/classic rock.

If you have already seen both those things or just want something interesting and different search for 'Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog' on youtube, I haven't been able to locate all the parts on youtube yet, but if you watch a few and find yourself craving the complete set you can find them on itunes.

Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog is awesome because it was created independently by Harris and it was never shown on television or in theaters, and if you're a frequent reader of my blog you should know how I feel about indies!


PEACE.

nay-mehs

Do you ever look at your name and read the letters one by one, and think "wow, that word is my name!"

I do, frequently.

Healthy Computer!

Hello World,

I know it's been awhile since my last post but I ask that you forgive me, because I just (and by just I mean Friday) got my laptop back from the computer hospital! Anyway, I'm sitting cross-legged on my green shag-rug, in my dorm room, a little annoyed that I've let it grow so messy, but otherwise, I am completely content. There's a lot I haven't told you, World. For instance my roommate moved out. It may sound rude or cold, or unsympathetic of me to say this, but it was not a major loss. We got along fine, and occasionally discussed plots and twists of various tv shows, but there was no serious bonds of friendship formed there, and while it's weird that I never see her anymore, I'm relishing in the extra space that her departure left me with.

What else is new? Well after months of nagging, pleading, and forceful reminders a friend of mine has finally got me to adopt a new pen pal. I was hesitant to jump on this opportunity because this said pen pal is in jail. I don't remember what he did to end up where he is, but I have faith that my friend wouldn't corner me into a questionable situation. I wrote my first letter to him today. At first it was kinda weird to write to someone I've never met and know virtually nothing about. After several awkwardly formed sentences I realized that it sounded like I was applying for a job, so I channeled the blogger within me and was surprised how easily the words flowed after that. I ended up writing him almost two pages, it was somewhat therapeutic to know that someone else will not only be reading my words, but craving them. By the time I finished addressing the envelope I found myself already anticipating his response. I don't know when he'll respond, but I assure you that I will keep you updated!

Hmmmm, I'm trying to think if there is anything else notable in my life right now....OH...I've been rereading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows. Don't ask me how many times I've read the HP series because I have lost count. Why do I keep rereading the Harry Potter books? Because I still haven't lost interest. In fact I become more invested in the wizarding world and the characters each time I read the books. I feel a friendship with Harry, a kinship with Hermione and don't even get me started on Ron. I crave a connection to the wizarding world. Sometimes I wonder if I would have powers if this was a real phenomena, but then I remember that I'm awesome, so of course I would! I don't think you realize how badly I want to go to the Harry Potter theme park.

Listen to the song All Good Things by The Weepies, and continue reading!