KICK ASS SHIRTS I WANT:
I'm currently kicking back on the couch with Law & Order: SVU on in the background, wearing my 'Rock is Dead - long live paper & scissors' shirt, with my laptop on my lap with LJ, College Confidential's forums, and iTunes open as I sing (LOUDLY) along to "Little Miss Get-Around" - aka the song that was playing in "Driver Ed" when Beaver was sleeping on the couch.
Oh, wait, switched to "Four Leaf Clover", aka the 'Lamb-goes-to-Mexico' song from "Donut Run". Aaaand now I've switched to "Baba O'Riley", aka the CSI: New York theme song. And earlier I was totally watching some Hill Street Blues.
ANYWAY! Went to the dentist today. They scraped and cleaned and OMG THERE WAS THIS TOTALLY HOT DENTIST GUY WHO CAME OVER TO GLANCE AT MY TEETH AND I THOUGHT I WOULD DIE BECAUSE HE WAS TOTALLY CUTE, AND HAD THIS AWESOME VOICE, AND WORE GLASSES. Okay, I'm done now.
Then I had rugby practice, where I was one of about six girls who showed up. We did this one "exercize" in which two of us faced each other, both with our left feet on this line between us, and then tried to get the other person to the ground (covered in snow and dead grass). When one person goes down, she goes off, and the next person goes up against the first winner. And so on. I was last in line, and I went up against Erin, who had won the first match and all the other ones, too. AND I TOOK HER DOWN! I took down the next two, also. And then I was so exhausted I just let myself get taken down by the next in line. I pulled myself maybe a foot or two over and just lay there (until another match got a little close and I had to scramble out of the way on all fours, screeching).
It was especially amusing because the point of the drill was to learn how to get low enough to knock the other person over. And EVERYONE got lower than me, went straight to my knees. And I managed to beat 'em through use of my impressive mass. SEE, BEING FAT IS GOOD FOR SOMETHING! Take that, dieters!
TOMORROW'S PLANS: Go to school. Go to police explorers uniform fitting. Go get a haircut (I've got an effing mullet again, damn it!). GO GET SHE SPIES SEASON ONE DVD OMG! See future post on She Spies.