and maybe this is just me....but...
i can't figure out why the fuck the door to the trash chute has a lock to begin with...let alone why the fucking door is always locked....
i understand that waste disposal is a privilege...
.....okay i don't.....throwing out your garbage is one of those requisite things. it goes hand and hand with--doing dishes, cleaning, and making sure your apartment, overall, doesn't smell like staten island on an extremely hot day...
so why lock up the source of exit?
and yes, i realize that this little bitchfest of mine is easily alleviated by carrying my keys with me at all times i want to throw out my garbage.....but that's kind of obnoxious, not to mention annoying....and above all else..with my goddamn luck my key's would somehow end up down the chute.
...and it really doesn't change the fact that it's the stupidest thing i've ever seen...a lock on a garbage chute? i mean honestly now!
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in other fantastic news...if you're reading this after 12pm on thursday the 15th (that would be eastern standard time dzer! so no rubbing it in that we're behind)....HOLLA! i am done with my fall semester law school exams, and halfway done with my second year...which means i'm 1/4 of the way done with my entire graduate school education....if you exclude the possibility of an LLM in tax law and assume that i actually get my ass in gear and start taking my masters classes for accounting........hmmm....
right! in any event...this means one thing: bring on the alcohol! and i'm rather excited...and it's exceedingly strange...about my post final binge drinking festivities partner. i won't say why, i wont' say who, i won't say where...or how....but i have this feeling that it will, at the least, be insanely entertaining...and i haven't had a fun night out in a long long time....
which really doesn't bring me to my next point...but i'll go there anyway: the short sighted nature of select individuals. for once, i'll have tact...and not name names....but in light of everything recently, and maybe it's the fact i've kind of aquired a bit of self worth since the summer, i don't understand how people can be so....
self absorbed.
i'm not talking vanity, i'm not talking about the fact you blog (like all of us....and admit it, blogging is one narcissitic act....it presupposes a--you have something worthwhile to talk about that generally revolves around you, and b--someone gives enough of a shit to read it. nothing wrong with it though, if anything it's putting yourself out there more so than any other medium could ever allow...besides, i love all y'all and i'm glad i met all y'all..but i'll save the sappy shit for my pre-3 week absence post...but i mean no offense about the blogging..seriously!)...or being self protective and thinking of yourself before others.....
all those things are inherent to human nature (okay..maybe not blogging per se...but the expression of the self is definately human nature)...
i'm talking about the type of self absorbtion that you don't see past...yourself. what implications shit carries with regard to you is all that matters, and fuck everyone in the process...you are the end all be all.
now i understand that, in the end, all we have is the self....but at some point you kind of have to open your eyes to reality and realize that by only thinking of you, you are all you're going to have.....
eventually,they'll have to look past the end of their nose and actually put their little toes in the wonderful oblivioun that is awaiting them....
the wonderful uncertainty that is ....desideratum.
alright..this is making no sense huh? never blog after reading 1021 pages of copyright, patent, and trademark law and outlining it...it leads to incoherence...
leave it at this: if someone can't remember anything about you...and makes no effort to know anything about you...is it safe to assume they just don't give a shit about you?

how creepy is that?!! heh! i'm watchign you!!!
in other fantastic news...if you're reading this after 12pm on thursday the 15th (that would be eastern standard time dzer! so no rubbing it in that we're behind)....HOLLA! i am done with my fall semester law school exams, and halfway done with my second year...which means i'm 1/4 of the way done with my entire graduate school education....if you exclude the possibility of an LLM in tax law and assume that i actually get my ass in gear and start taking my masters classes for accounting........hmmm....
right! in any event...this means one thing: bring on the alcohol! and i'm rather excited...and it's exceedingly strange...about my post final binge drinking festivities partner. i won't say why, i wont' say who, i won't say where...or how....but i have this feeling that it will, at the least, be insanely entertaining...and i haven't had a fun night out in a long long time....
which really doesn't bring me to my next point...but i'll go there anyway: the short sighted nature of select individuals. for once, i'll have tact...and not name names....but in light of everything recently, and maybe it's the fact i've kind of aquired a bit of self worth since the summer, i don't understand how people can be so....
self absorbed.
i'm not talking vanity, i'm not talking about the fact you blog (like all of us....and admit it, blogging is one narcissitic act....it presupposes a--you have something worthwhile to talk about that generally revolves around you, and b--someone gives enough of a shit to read it. nothing wrong with it though, if anything it's putting yourself out there more so than any other medium could ever allow...besides, i love all y'all and i'm glad i met all y'all..but i'll save the sappy shit for my pre-3 week absence post...but i mean no offense about the blogging..seriously!)...or being self protective and thinking of yourself before others.....
all those things are inherent to human nature (okay..maybe not blogging per se...but the expression of the self is definately human nature)...
i'm talking about the type of self absorbtion that you don't see past...yourself. what implications shit carries with regard to you is all that matters, and fuck everyone in the process...you are the end all be all.
now i understand that, in the end, all we have is the self....but at some point you kind of have to open your eyes to reality and realize that by only thinking of you, you are all you're going to have.....
eventually,they'll have to look past the end of their nose and actually put their little toes in the wonderful oblivioun that is awaiting them....
the wonderful uncertainty that is ....desideratum.
alright..this is making no sense huh? never blog after reading 1021 pages of copyright, patent, and trademark law and outlining it...it leads to incoherence...
leave it at this: if someone can't remember anything about you...and makes no effort to know anything about you...is it safe to assume they just don't give a shit about you?
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oh! and happy HNT Y'all!

how creepy is that?!! heh! i'm watchign you!!!
18 comments:
do they truly not remember or make no effort? or are they only making it appear/seem that way?
sorry ... for some reason I'm seeing twists and hidden agendas everywhere lately LOL
the eyes went up after my first comment, so the big boy is back!!
and may I just say ... in your eyes (the light the heat) your eyes ...
heh
yer eyes look just like mine. that is if they were bloodshot & half closed from 10 straight hours of drinkin' dem beezos. anywho, johnny menace and white devil are both missin'. we have word that murph's hidin' 'em in his basement. check our blog if'n ya need more info (yes that was a shameless plg).
Those are gorgeous eyes. And yaay for the end of the exams... can you taste it?
-N
elle your eyes ae awesome.
also, the guy i'm into, 3 months AFTER our first conversation we were talking (with nothing beyond greetings and smiles in between) about something and he goes 'but we've already had this conversation'
and we had. he did several other things that demonstrate that he PAYS ATTENTION. if they ain't paying attention they don't give a shit.
so yeah, your assumption jives with my experience.
also? CONGRATS! martinis for elle!
D and Sass---yea, i figured that at some remote level he just didn't give a shit about me...snarf. least i'll get drunk and yell at him tomorrow. ahh! the powr of having inhibitions taken away :)
Nat: oh my god yea. 7:20am...it's snowing..and all i want to do is run in there and take my exam, so i can run out and go make cookies!
Keith: everyone in my apartment building is a yuppie. no one has kids here...pets, yes...kids? i don't think they're allowed actually. your theory is flawed :)
woooo!!! i haven't really ever had drinks in LA!
i think it's her bra that matches her eyes...
hey you're examining right now!
g'luck!!
The eyes are indeed the window of the soul. And if I had to guess.... I would say that your eyes are cheering to be finally rid of finals...
and rifling through the cupboards for that bottle you hid a couple of weeks ago.. hmmm.
X Box 360, here you come! Whoo hoo!
Congrats Buttah and Happy HNT.
on another note, I wish I was a bit more self absorbed, I would not be so susceptible (typo shit) to pain as I seem to be.
Perhaps this is why some ARE so self-absorbed, to reflect pain and rejection? Eh, or maybe they're just assholes.
*smooches*
Yeah, the eyes-pic is kinda creeping me out (but in a good, sorta dirty way). I just don't quite understand why anyone would choose to post creepy pictures of themself. I spent hours upon hours digging through photographs of myself, trying to find the most flattering one to use for my profile. You know what they say about 1st impressions...
hee
the bunny speaks
*waves to blondie* hiya!
You have the most beautiful eyes! I'm jealous of your makeup and your eyebrows. I'm letting my eyebrows grow back in because they keep my forehead warm.
Superb eyes. great colour. HHNT (belated)
Sooo does this mean we'll be graced with your presence once again now that finals are done??
LOL @ ru serious.
Have a good weekend buttah!
*does the happy naked dance*
I AM DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHO HOO!!!
Is that like the snoopy happy dance? Cause that's cool if your legs can go that fast!
congrats hun, I think I see your brain returning to it's normal non-max-capacity size.
Now go get your drunk on!
i got my drunk on last night...and dear fucking god, i way over did it. today, i sit and do shit.
and tomorrow, i'll get all ansy and start reading random educational shit. god i'm such a nerd
and my dad can do the russian dancing..with the squatting and kicking! how cool is that?!!
and no..happy naked dancing involves me, and my favorite eclaire ;)
Your mom must be proud that you can apply makeup like a blind hooker.
Less DB, more TT.
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