he was standing there with his thumb in the air and i had to stare...

if i remembered how to write a limerick, i'd write one about the man i saw hitchhiking tonight on my drive back to campus.
oh, and frank, phil, pinky and i went to friendly's friday night and on the way there (we stopped at wawa) we saw gaffney (not sure on the spelling), who is either 19 or 20, married, and making a decent amt in the ironworks industry. from what frank told me of their brief conversation.
it seems sort of surreal that he's married.
"you're a cunundrum wrapped inside an enigma wrapped inside a pretty lady"
"rule #7: if you sleep with a guy i know, it's a no-go."
these are the quotes of a grizzly. the same grizzly who once gave a monologue on how he's the devil. he is convinced that one day he'll teach me how to tell a story. feedback on that would be much appreciated
What I Did This Weekend:
woke up early on a saturday to help dad varnish the wood in the boat
wished i had a dog
tried not to freak out too badly at my mom and sister fighting
tried not to freak out too badly at my dad giving my mom a hard time.
laughed at jokes of phil and pinky (a few times at frank bc he's just silly)
went to my cousin's 3rd birthday and laughed extremely hard (which is a very healthy thing to do ::cough::pamp::cough::)
thought. a lot. about a lot.
worried about some things.
felt fat while looking at myself in a bathing suit. (NO I DON'T WANT A COMPLIMENT. i'm using my blog to tell the truth, that's IT.) don't worry, i got it anyway. it's one of those '
decided i need to make exercise part of my daily life
spent a little bit of money
got screwed over for less than a dollar by this lady who was laughing at me because she knew i was using my mom's credit card. (didn't get the extra 15%)
suffered through really salty 'virginia' ham because if you're at someone else's house, it's the polite thing to do. (it's funny tho bc i drank most of the soda, most of the water, and ate all of the little cucumbers that were cut in the process)

i'm chilly now so i need to generate some energy
maybe i'll even work out. that would be a novel idea.
i really hope i did well on my clinical research sem midterm. especially since i was the first one done (which in high school might have been impressive but in college, since you have to get up and leave, can be quite nerve-wracking) and the lady prof, the sweet thing she was i hope she didn't mean to be horrid but she looked at her watch and said 'you still have over an hour left, so don't make Nicole leaving worry you'. ew! it was bad enough i had to get up in front of the whole class and leave first, but to say something about it? maybe she was trying to get a chuckle. chuckle didn't happen tho. i avoided eye contact to say the least.

okay i'm really going now. but i'm dragging myself away.
i'm bogged. you've been blogged.
i love you all. not simply because you're reading this, but because people, not all the time, but most of the time, are beautiful creatures.