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“Hey”.. “Hey” “You awake?”.. No I taught myself to text in my sleep.

In Likes on August 18, 2010 at 1:48 am

It’s easy, and entertaining, to make fun of people you aren’t directly talking to!

Especially late at night!

You gotta admit it. You love waking up to the jolt of constant vibrating and/or loud beeping from your cell phone which always seems to be too far away to answer when you are asleep.

Then you open up a text message that says “Hey”

and you think, “Well, I just woke up for nothing…”

but you go against your better judgement, and answer your friend in the most endearing way known to man at this age.

“Hey”

Then they continue to waste your precious dozing hours by being ridiculously retarded.

“You Awake?”

And you think, “No, I taught myself to text in my sleep!”

Instead of pointing out the obvious, you usually reply with the symbolicly angry one-word text,

“Yea”

They usually reply with…

“I can’t sleep”

And you think, “Why? Is someone annoying you with meaningless texts too?”

but ofcourse, as a good friend should, you answer “Why?”

This usually spins into a long dramatic tale about things which do not involve you…

“My boyfriend looked at me wierd today so I asked him what was up but he said nothing was up but I didn’t believe him so I went through his phone and I found a text message smiley face from some girl I don’t know and he said it was his cousin but I didn’t believe that either so I …(continues in unpunctuated physchobabble)”

The texts are usually so long that you fall asleep in between recieving them, and you get angry every time you get a new one, until you finally decide to tell your friend you are going to sleep. Right as you fall back asleep after they send you an “Okay, I understand it’s kinda late”

you get a

“Goodnight”

you get a little annoyed but decide to send them a final goodnight.

About fifteen minutes later you get another one

“Sorry about keeping you awake, Thanks for all of your help! ”

You decide against replying because that was pretty much the last straw.

*loud beeping and vibrating*

*answers text*

“Hello? Are you mad at me?”

Neighbors who don’t password protect there wifi (:

In Likes on August 16, 2010 at 10:55 pm

Need *twitch* Facebook *Twitch*

THIS IS AN IMPORTANT STATUS MOMENT!! WHY WON’T YOU CONNECT???

I hate when I go to my friends house with my computer and they don’t have wifi. I then try to connect to something with a perfect signal nearby and it’s freaking password protected!!

But then there are those magical moments when you can get a perfect internet connection, and blog in peace.

OR you wait until you go to your completely dead monday night karaoke job and suck on the company internet (maybe that’s just me haha)

The world should just have free wifi for everyone, everywhere (:

would’nt that be nifty?

just peek through your neighbors curtains if you have twenty-twenty vision and see if you can decipher the code on their router…

(make sure the chosen neighbor is not a fellow creeper or you may find yourself just staring back at them…)

if your lucky, the computer is by the window!

happy creeping (:

Pretending to look around the room when you make eye contact

In Likes on August 15, 2010 at 3:10 am

Really? I saw you…I don’t know why your pretending you didn’t just look at me..

Everyone has been on one end of one of those. You look at someone and then they suddenly look at you, so you pretend you were taking a casual glance around the room.

They give you this face like  “Excuse me? Is there some reason your eyes are attached to my face?” and then you look all “Don’t flatter yourself, I was making eyes at that tree behind you!”. I love how completely clueless we act like everyone is.

SO the next time you are looking at someone and they look at you, just continue to look. Don’t be ashamed, let them be the one’s to look away first!

(CAUTION: I AM NOT TO BLAME FOR ANY VERY LONG STARING SESSIONS BETWEEN TWO PEOPLE THAT ACTUALLY PAY ATTENTION TO MY BLOG)

Sorry for filling the internet with me dorkish babble

till next time !

stare happily (:

You never realize how many bad words are in a song until you listen to it with your parents…

In Likes on August 3, 2010 at 12:12 am

“I never beepity beep beep and beep beep beep…” At this point in the song, you get the feeling you should change the CD or at least stare out of the window like you’re not listening to the massive amounts of profanity pouring from the mouth of your favorite artist. It’s funny how the words are treated like nothing when you listen to this by yourself, so you don’t think anything is wrong when the music starts. As the song progresses you can nearly feel the dissapointment and shock rolling off of your parents in huge waves. Maybe taking control of the radio for once wasn’t worth the thoughts swirling in there head now…

Parents like to remain oblivious to the fact that there kids don’t exactly sing wheels on the bus while they are driving to work. It helps with the fantasy notion that their children will never grow up. When that little bubble is awkwardly burst by the truely mature nature of one of your favorite songs, duck and cover for a parental control explosion!

At this point, realization is crashing on them that the children of this generation grow up faster than child stars between seasons of a TV show. They will do anything and everything to stop it!

So do yourself a favor, play along..

the next time you get the urge to blast some eminem in the car with your mom, put on some T.swift instead…

whatever you do, stay away from the ke$ha!

(:

Talking to someone and then realizing that they are not walking beside you anymore…

In Likes on July 23, 2010 at 9:32 pm

I’ve been known to have full-blown conversations with myself from time to time. I talk continuously when I am walking with someone, and I rarely look at them. So when I am at the mall or a theme park or something and the person I am talking to walks away, I hardly notice…

The worst time for this to happen is when I get really upset and then I just think that the person I am walking with doesn’t care, or doesn’t know what to say. You know that feeling in the pit of your stomach when you say something way out of line over the phone and then the person on the other end doesn’t respond? and then you find out like two minutes later that they fell asleep? That’s what it’s like!

Sometimes I do this to my friends…I’ll wait until they get knee-deep in a crazy conversation and then walk away and try to see how long it takes them to notice (I’ve been left before…).

So how much of the talking that we do is actually meant to be listened to? 

It seems like everyone just keeps talking, even if no one is listening…

That awkward moment when you realize that person is waving at the person behind you.

In Likes on July 8, 2010 at 3:31 am

A smile as wide as the mississippi spreads across your face and you shake your hand excitedly. Then, the person you thought was giving you a healthy dose of ten-second-attention frowns in confusion, because the person they were actually waving at didn’t wave back.

It’s okay when this happens between yourself and a stranger. Think about it, if you find out that they weren’t actually waving at you then you can end your train of thought that is speeding down the tracks of “Do I know him/her?…Why did they wave at me?…am I in the way…etc.”

When the person waving is your friend and they ignore you to wave at someone else, a mighty downpour of nobody-cares-about-me falls right on top of your head.

Want an umbrella?
I care (:

“911 whats your emergancy?” “…my peas touched my potatoes and gravy..arrest them.”

In Likes on July 8, 2010 at 3:23 am

Almost every dinner food leaks some kind of flavor when you put it on the plate. Peas and corn have their butter, meats usually have some kind of sauce. Who likes saucy butter?

About three years ago I wouldn’t be caught dead eating any food that had touched another food! Things just don’t taste the same when they are mixed. The same goes for eating bites of different things all at once. Honestly, I usually finish each part of my dinner seperately. It tastes better that way (:

I hate when I get philly cheesesteak from work and there is pickle juice on the side of my bread because they put a pickle in the frie basket for some odd reason. Bread is THE WORST food to mix other stuff with, because it usually gets soggy. Soggy bread is unbearable!

Wow, I’m getting really angry about this food issue lol
Time to simmer down…
and then be set on a plate away from everything else like things are supposed to…
i need a life (:

The awkwardness of putting a dish in the sink when someone else is washing dishes…

In Likes on July 8, 2010 at 3:07 am

Dread usually acompanies dishwater and that mold you’ve been ignoring for the past…how long has it been now?

Okay, I don’t think anyone actually likes doing dishes…that’s why they invented dishwashers!! So how bad is it when you finish eating at a friends house and your friend is washing the dishes. Suddenly, you are overjoyed that you don’t have to wash your dish, but you hate the fact that you have to make your laziness known by putting the dish in the sink when your friend is slaving over the terrible task.

Suck it up or wash it yourself, right?
nah, tell your friend their mom wants them and toss it in there when they walk away (:

Umm…Ke$ha, I don’t think “love” is the only drug you’re on…

In Likes on July 8, 2010 at 3:00 am

When every other lyric is about a trip, you know there is something wrong with an artist.

Ke$ha has some issues, I’ll give you that…but hey, she is crazy popular.

I am a karaoke dj, and you would not believe the number of times that I get 10 year old girls running at me and asking to sing tik tok…However, I have to turn them down. My boss frowns upon innocent little girls singing about going to jail and getting drunk. Shame on him (:

Don’t get me wrong, I love Ke$ha. It’s just that Im not sure we will ever get her to actually look alert during one of her own music videos…

I’m not being sarcastic about the love part, I rock out to ke$ha music for hours on end ❤

don't hate (:

Hi spider, nice spider, let me pet you … WITH MY SHOE …good spider

In Likes on July 8, 2010 at 1:51 am

Eight prickly, quick little legs and a disgusting body to match…I HATE SPIDERS!

Whenever I go camping, I am terrified to walk from the camping spot all the way to the public bathroom because of the banana spider nests that seem to cover every sqaure inch of forest. I don’t know, call me crazy but I am afraid that one of them will have built a web that stretchs acrossed the whole walkway while the sun was going down.

My luck, there will be a web in the middle of the walkway. However, there will be more than one spider!

Ugh, I don’t even want to think about it…

and yet, here I sit writing about it…

I think florida park service should murder all of the banana spiders in the park, continuously. Maybe their camping business will boom!

Sorry to you all out there that ❤ spiders…
Why don't you just take them all home?