Random Dribble

As fun as it all may seem to the party animals that live above me, the loud music that shakes this apartment building is starting to rub my nerves raw.  Sometimes it's disturbing to live on the bottom floor in an apartment complex devoted to students, college students at that, where noise violations are cast aside or used as tp for the heck of it.

Aside from my mini rant, believe me you don't want me to get started, today has been uneventful.  I had a Psych test this afternoon that bored me to tears and managed to not be molested in anyway upon one of our lovely city buses.  However, when I was walking back to my hermit hole in this prison system I noticed two things. A) I smelled strangely of feet and the hot chocolate scented lotion I used earlier and B) I was being growled at by a 5 lb. ball of fluff otherwise known as a toy Poodle, whom the owner of happened to be tuggin on the leash as if they were having a hard time controling it.  I have always wondered if others ever have a day like the ones I seem to have when I least want them, but of course that answer is yes.

So, to make myself feel somewhat relieved after opening the door to my humble, I mean seriously humble, abode to find my roomie's lovesick puppy (one of her male friends) sitting on my futon, playing my playstation, eating our food, and drinking her drinks for her "all day on campus" days while she was gone (insert deep calming breath here), I decided to indulge and make a cake.  Of course, being the glutton I am I ate more of the batter than is normal and the cake is more of a brownie, but it's still fudgey and chocolate.  Now, as I sit here waiting for it to cool enough to put icing on it, cause it ain't cake if there isn't any icing, I find myself desperately wishing for my upcoming spring break to be a month long instead of the pitiful week that I actually get.

With that out and in the open I feel better, but in the wake of having to get up at 6:00 am so I can once again ride the city bus to my anatomy and physiology class there is only so much better one can get.  May you all have a goodnight (or good day) and continue in this cycle we call living.

P.S. If you happen upon my page please understand that there is really no need for you to worry yourself with reading my blog.  I'm doing this for cathartic purposes only since I see no reason for anyone to wander onto my page, seeing as I have no creations for them to enjoy. Thank you.