Fuckin Kentucky...

first of all its an amazing thing the shit you do to avoid writing a paper...and when were talking about three papers and two presentations and a project and a short report...
well im a genius..
i cut my hair...like three seperate times actually..
braided new shit into it..
its a lil longer than chin not quite to my shoulders and pink...id take a pic but yall know i aint got no fuckin batteries up in my cam and no charger...
letsee...cleaned my room+messed it up again
did laundry but left it lying all over
ate a shit ton of junk food
did my "studying" in a bikini on the front lawn with snacks

my study group really takes the cake though...
first we ate a bunch of junk food...
then we made dinner
then we spent like two hours naming all the latin american countries and capitals...had to get help on that

then went for the fifty states and capitals of the us
freaked out when we realized we had only 49 states...called a friend with internet and begged them to help

went over a map over the phone with the friend...no go, sent them back to search for an alphebetized list so we could pick out the missing state...

it was fuckin kentucky which we musta said like a billion times throughout the night...i was singin songs to go with the states and capitals(new york new york, oklahoma, birmingham, north carolina, california, georgia.. ect)and lamenting the lack of a kentucky song...we musta said it like a zillion times and just didnt write that shit down...

so then i spent the whole next day writing papers...

have only one thing left and would be a very happy girl if my mp3 player hadnt just FUCKED ME UP THE ASS WITH A BIG PURPLE MONKEY DICK

things were going aight, it was actin a little odd...but functioning...then today in yoga we were relaxing when we heard a big explosion, all sat straight up..it was the second loudest explosion ive heard and the first was the bank thing...so whatev teach is like well, that was invigorating...rueful yoga man grin and quick namaste and i grab my shit to find that my playlist has been erased, and so have like a third of the artists listed in my files, and so have entire albums...just not there...showing up as .......... then the fucker stops functioning entirely which makes no goddam dif cause it already erased my shit and i got no backup no replacement no fucking music no nothing

so i dunno

also rather broke was hoping to travel a bit...electronic equipment costs a lot more here than it does there...

thinking about trading in south of chile and horseback riding for a cd player and some cds and begging all the kids with ipods and macs that hold all the music in case their shit fucking blows to make me cds..

cant live long without music...seriously

one thing i heard about (hint hint hint), somthing called media mail that lets you ship books and cds hella cheap...

so right now my plan is to change my travel plans, maybe find more volunteer work cause i was gonna do some early january before leaving for my big trip...and i was gonna travel a lil in diciembre...so maybe now instead i will do another volunteer thing, its a good way to get out of town cheap and i can like help build a house or something...

dunno...guess that means i kiss the electric toothbrush goodbye cause ill need a new battery charger too....

whats a girl gonna do? cant live without the tunes...sucks that nobody here has a collection like i got, or had that is...


ahem
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!

k.
i feel better.
going to see harry potter tonight!
yay!
send me music!!!!!!

or i will kick yer ass!!!

or you can send me money, if you want...