Where is my mind?

I fear they may be my downfall. Bacteria and other microscopic terrors tend to live there occasionally and I am worried my rigorous hand washing skills aren't up to par. I do not want creepy germs to be the death of me. Dying slowly due to unstoppable bacteria is definitely going on the giant list of ways I absolutely can't die. Oh damn guess what happens twice this week! That's right I travel approximately an hour to see the most wonderful band ever. I can't wait to get my hands on the special extended edition of the Sex and the City movie. I also want/need to buy a silicone case for my phone. We all know I don't take scratches on electronics very well. Of course my MacBook is looking rougher by the day. I think it is really just the first few marks that hit me where it really hurts. What an ADD paragraph.

I think my macbook is breaking and this is setting aside the cracking and mysterious black lines. Sometimes when I plug my charger in, the light doesn't come on and other times it is so faint you can barely tell it's on. The odd thing is that my battery icon shows it's charging either way. If i unplug and replug it in just the right way it works fine. This leads me to believe that it's only the cord. I am praying to Steve Jobs himself it's only the cord. Should my macbook go into its eternal slumber, I think my soul might die along with it.

I am the first to do the major med pass this term. I'm nervous as hell.

Having some slight experience with my birthday present , Mac OSX Leopard version 10.5, I can honestly say it was worth the money. Not only does it show my love and quench my need for anything apple related, it also is wonderful to use. That may be stating the obvious here, because well we are talking about mac, but I'd like to mention it anyways. Aside from that, it's even prettier than before. I may be a geek, but I am also a girl and therefore a superficial geek.

CPR class today was boring, but not as bad as I was expecting. The entire time I was nervous about practicing on the mannequin. I have no idea why, it's not like I could kill them. I think maybe contact with mannequins just freaks me out. I'm not entirely sure about that either. Maybe it's all some Freudian sub-conscious bullshit I'm not aware of... yet.

I have to pee, kind of really bad.

I signed on iChat and Cody is talking to me. I am not sure where the current conversation is leading, but I'm just going to say I think he's desperate for a girlfriend. That may lead you to think I feel like he's trying to ask me out in a very subtle way. In that case, you'd be right. So far he's called me cute and right now he's asking me if I think he's cute. Where's my god damned freaky mute mannequin now?



Edit -
"Are you interested in dating?"

Ha, I could smell it from a mile away. What I don't understand is why a nice little christian boy like himself would be interested in a girl like me. For instance, look at the title of this entry. That actually wasn't intended either, the conversation with Cody started halfway through this journal.

Aw I think I hurt his feelings. I feel terrible rejecting someone like that. Being honest sucks a big one in this case.

John quit work tonight. I will miss him, not as much as Kristina though. He was funny and he did lobby. On the plus side, I get to take over quite a few of his hours this week, which I need as always. Hopefully I'll get to close a little bit more now until they find someone else. With any luck I'll have my little white masterpiece within two months time.

I am sore and tired. Longs days are, well very long.

Spiderman 3 was excellent. I loved every minute of it.

I wish these headaches would go away for good. I'm starting to think  they're migraines. Both my mom and my brother get them and the only medicine that ever helps is in fact, my mom's migraine  medicine. Plus apparently according so the other Kristina they sound like them.

Oh what the fuck.