OH wow

So yesterday was really fun. I had class and class and class (which actually really sucked) and a test for my online math class. Then it turns out that Marshall, Rosie, and Bethany came up from Anchorage to see Jackie for her (late) birthday. Which is awesoem! Because I miss them (and everyone else) terribly. So we all went and saw "Definetly maybe" which is an awesome movie, and then called it a night.

Then at 3 am, there was a fire alarm - not a drill, but an actual, the-building-may-be-on-fire alarm. Which is scary shit at 3am when you're not all there. I ended up having a panic attack outside, but thankfully not going down the 18 flights of stairs to the bottom floor. No one knows what happened yet - the staff hasn't said anything. I'm just hoping they know what/who did it, so that we don' tall have to pay for the Fire Dept. and Ambulance coming to the building (it's a hefty fine, and if they can't figure out what happened, who did it, we all have to pay).

Exciting Friday night eh?

Oh dear

Cody recently discovered Starbucks; more specifically, Starbucks' Caramel Fraps. there is nothing more hilarious than a big guy wearing jeans, Carharts and a Fox racing hat, holding a Venti Caramel Frap. HAHAHA.

Ahh...

caramel fraps.

BLAh

So, my bottom permanent retainer broke off on one side. Which sucks, because, that's what's holding my bottom front teeth in place (straight). So I called mom, who called Hannah (the wonder receptionist at Valley Ortho), who recommended Dr. Babula, whose office I'm not entirely in love with. At Dr. Babula's, they don't do permanent retainers like at Valley Ortho, so they were a little stand offish about it. But they tried to repair the wire I had, and it broke (?) something happened, and so instead they removed it, and then took a mold of my bottom jaw to make a new one. So I go in on Valentine's Day to get it put in. No fun.

And I want a shower!

*noncommittalgrunt*

i didn't sleep well. and now i have to go to my early class, and pay attention, and copy notes. i really don't want to go. there's no coffee. the reichhart building needs a coffee shop badly, because, science students need coffee more than any other major (except maybe justice majors, but they need a doughnut shop too), and the nearest coffee is in the museum, which is too far away (PAST the building from lower campus), which isn't doable in negative forty-five weather, even for coffee. it's inhuman.

i hate wednesdays.

erm.. hi ^_^

picture of my new, rather short hair, done by Jill & Cody:

wee short hair. yeah that's a rather terrible picture, but it's all



i cut my hair. here is a i have right now. beyond the new do, Cody and i had a bet about whether or not a plane (specifically a jet plane: which caused bs to ensue later >_>) could take off a conveyor belt traveling at the same speed (i.e. take off speed) as the plane, but in the opposite direction. Cody was convinced it couldn't take off, whereas i had already had this argument with Marshall a few years back, and knew that it could. a bet was made that if I were right, Cody would buy me a dozen roses, and if i were wrong (which i wasn't) i would buy him a game (yey ambiguity). we decided that we would settle the bet with the Mythbusters show that aired 1/30, which happened to be testing this myth. however, we missed the show and so we sort of called a truce. i later talked to Marshall who HAD seen the show, and the plane DID take off -but because it was a prop plane and not a jet, Cody insisted that neither of us won, and that it was a tie (BULL!). at any rate, i'm renting him a game (1/10 the cost of buying it) and he got me some pearl jewelry in lieu of flowers (which works for me).









uhm... i posted other new pictures up on facebook under the photo album "semester two".

we watched the superbowl - i'm not a football fan. at all. rather impressed that the giants totally smashed the patriots tho - last minute. way cool. almost as good as a peewee hockey game. because pro-football can't even touch highschool hockey. hahaha. losers.

i need to do physics now. g'bye!