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Name: Lauren Country: United States State: Texas Metro: College Station Birthday: 5/28/1985 Gender: Female
Interests: Singing, dancing, playing the keyboard(my piano is at home), swimming, reading, listening to music, running through the rain, partying, being creative(and don't laugh at this because this is just a category that encompasses pretty much everything I do), Family Guy, play fighting, playing pool, starting conversations with random people, dating, sleeping in late as well as staying up late, smoking my hookah(and cigars....Mmmmmm), and messing around with technology I don't understand. Expertise: Being able to procrastinate and stay afloat. Occupation: Student
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Member Since:
7/10/2005
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| On friday night, I went with Atashi to club Deep (never been there before) and had a blast! Every one was dancing and doing their own things, so it made it much easier to have fun and just dance the night away. We then ended up leaving and going to Northgate to just hang out with friends. We ended up running into these two guys and talking with them for awhile. It turns out the guy who started flirting with me worked with my brother at Los Alamos over the summer and still talked to him. It really creeped him out that I was his younger sister and backed off. Hahaha. That was the greatest coincidence ever! I definitely need to tell my brother who I ran into.
Yay to fun parties! I went to a pimps and ho's party on Saturday night and had Atashi be my pimp. It was a lot of fun, and I must say alcohol will be the death of me. I know I only drink it on weekends, but I definitely drink enough for the whole week. I think I'm going to try to not drink any this coming weekend. Let's see how it works.
And what's with guys? I've been single for a very long time, and besides the summer I haven't had too many guys hitting on me. Now I have about 4 guys hitting on me all at the same time! Can they not space it out?!? Now I actually have to make a decision or see if they care if we can date other people as well. Its a lot more effort than I want to put into a non-serious relationship. Bah! Oh well, let's see how long I can avoid talking about it.
I might be going home as well as the rave this weekend to try on bridesmaids dresses. I hate trying on dresses. But, this is the only weekend I can do it before my brother's fiance goes back to Iraq.
And with all that babble I'll say goodbye! | | |
| So, I have reached an all time low for laziness. I show up late to my job at GERG all the time and don't even bother calling in (I don't think they really care either). I also cut my hair instead of typing my p-chem lab reports; that's right, I cut my hair myself. And it looks really good! I'm not talking an inch or two, more like 6-8 inches. I really need to take a picture of it.
I might be able to see my brother and his fiance sometime between this weekend and next. This is so weird, my brother should not be engaged! This means that now, according to my grandmother and grandfather on my dad's side, I have to find someone to date and eventually settle down with since I'm pretty much the last grandchild to get married or have plans for marriage. I hate having the "So is there any one special in your life?" talk. I have such a hard time telling them I don't plan on finding someone "special" in a very long time if ever. They don't understand my point of view and I don't understand theirs...so the conversation gets awkward real fast.
And I'm very upset that it didn't rain today! It started sprinkling and I put up my backpack ready to go running through it...and then it stopped! It was being such a tease.
If anyone knows of any parties this weekend, I would love to know about them. I like this not studying thing.
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| So, went on the choir trip. Wasn't too bad. First house I stayed at on Friday night, the "man of the house" pressured me into giving my dads contact information to his son because his son wants to be successful in the food industry just like my dad. It was a little weird, especially when he called his son and made me talk to him. Other than that, they were nice people.
Saturday was a little boring, but stayed with my parents that night and they got me a new phone. Hell yeah! I haven't had a new phone since the first one I got 7 years ago. It has a camera and everything. Fucking amazing!
School's going on as usual....trying to find professors to do research with before the 12th comes along so I can register with them. And I know some of you might think I'm a nerd, but I'm really hoping to do research with Dr. Clearfield in nuclear chemistry. It sounds so interesting. If he says no, then I have Dr. Miller to fall back on with polymers. It might be boring, but I can easily switch for the fall semester if I feel like I want to kill myself.
Atashi is very sick. She had a horrible weekend with a lot of emotional trauma, and because she hasn't been taking care of herself and her immune system is down, the doctor thinks she has either mono or strepp. I feel so bad for her. I stayed with her last night most of the night, I just wish there was something I could do for her. I guess time can only heal (and medicine) can heal her emotional (and physical) stress. If anyone who reads this knows Atashi, she would probably love it if you just called and checked up on her. You don't have to, though, if you don't want to.
Next weekend, I might be going to a Rave in either Austin or Houston. I can't wait! And then the week after that I'm going to Seattle for my cousin, Max's, bar mitzvah. It's so weird, I remember him being 5 and trying to get me to play pokemon with him (and I confess, I did play ). He's not allowed to get older! He's supposed to stay in the cute phase forever! But I can't wait to see my family. I actually really miss my grandma and grandpa...not so much my grandfathers wife though, she can be a bitch.
And all I have to say is, "Yay to new friends!". | | |
| Ok, so the last entry I forgot to mention the fun party I went to on Saturday night. This guy was supposed to get married on Saturday, but his fiance ended up leaving him for whatever reason. Since the reception hall was already paid for, he decided to throw a "I'm not getting married" party. It was actually quite funny and depressing all twisted together. There was a cake the said "fuck the bride" on it with the face of the wax bride melted off as well as a bride pinnata that he later smashed to bits and let all the little condoms and flavored lube escape from the insides. It definitely was a great party. I was invited by Elton and we were supposed to dress in formals...but of course I was too lazy for that, so I grundged in my jeans and boots with a very sexy top.
Got to the door of the party and I was instantly handed a condom. Turns out it was for a game of "hook up". There were 6 different colors of condoms, and you were supposed to hook up with someone who has the same color as you. It didn't really work for me seeing as with every new group of people I decided to talk to I was given another condom by some random guy. So, by the end of the night I ended up with 12 of them. That's right, I have a rainbow of condoms. Guys, it's not just about safety anymore...it's about STYLE! And what better way to be in style than to change the color of your penis. I got red, yellow, blue, green, pink, and purple! What color do you want your penis to be today?
Oh, and of course you have to love the guys that are so forward, they turn girls off. For instance...I'm sitting on a couch talking to 2 other people sitting on it. The other 2 people (very drunk by the way) start making out. A guy walks up and tells me the girl is his younger cousin. We talk for a minute about the basics; you know, what's your name, what major are you, etc. He then stops in the middle of the conversation and says, "So, you want to make out right here or go outside?". We were in the middle of a conversation! And his little cousin was making out right next to us. Does that not disturb anyone else but me? But it doesn't matter, Elton came to my rescue at that point. I didn't get home until 4 am and had to wake up at 8 am to start typing a lab report. I'm going to be loving the sleep on the bus to Dallas! | | |
| So, everything that could possibly fall upon my shoulders has.
All the shit I'm doing has finally caught up with me. Went home
to visit Alex on Friday after work. I didn't find out about her
until after Spring Break, but I feel so bad for the girl. Alex is
my friend who got married in August last year that I was a bridesmaid
for. Turns out 4 weeks ago, Alex found out she was
pregnant. Well, 2 weeks later they determined that it was a
miscarriage brought on by a tumor in her uterus. She had to get
chemo to get rid of the tumor and while she is slowly getting better
every day, she is in a lot of pain. I only wish I could have
stayed with her longer.
After work on Sunday, I found out from the guy I sit next to in p-chem
(since I can't go to Friday classes because of work, he's supposed to
tell me what I missed) that I had an exam the next day. I love
being out of the loop on these things. So, I studied as well as
typed up my portion of the lab report for inorganic lab (which is much
harder than I thought it was going to be) and now I don't want to study
anymore. I still have yet to do the homework that is due after
the exam. Not to mention the two lab reports I have to type up
tonight as well as the 2 wednesday exams I have to study for tonight
because I work until close tomorrow night. I don't really care
anymore. I just don't care. Hence why I'm typing this
instead of finishing up studying for my exam today. I'll probably
kick myself later on for this, but I have a huge lack for motivation
right now. Has anyone else had this problem when they are at
their busiest? It's so weird, I'm not even stressed out. I
was watching tv while studying last night and was actually skipping at
one point on campus this morning....that's right, I was skipping.
WTF?!? I feel like I've gotten lots of sleep even though I didn't
even get 3 hours last night...it feels good not to care about your
grades.
I'm coming home again this coming weekend, but it's for a choir
trip. I don't expect any of my friends to come to the concerts
since they are going to be in churches....blech. We have to sing
during a sunday morning church service! I don't want to hear
someone preaching to me, I hope it ends fast.
Until next time...ciao!
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