Shucks.

WARNING:

(Random Blabbin Blog Session.

Ready, Begin.)

I FOUND ME SOME JEANS BTW.

YES I DID!!!:)

My sleep schedule was so great! Well at least for me. I went to bed at 2:00am, and woke up at 11:00. But no. It lasted a good 3 days. I felt so rested. I am never rested. I am either complaining I have a headache, and that I am so exhausted, OR the extreme totally "punchy" and just out of it and crazy. But not those 3 days baby. I felt great. Blahhhh, I need to get more sleep. 

College. Is constantly on y mind. I litteretly am not excited. Okay wait I lied, I am kinda "curious" about the first week. But heck, my curiosity is going to fly away soon. I am just overwhelmed, we can say. Tomorrow I am going to be a big girl and go look at my classes all by myself. 

Embarrassing story of my "college life"...already...not a good sign.

Sooo yesterday, I head up to my big girl school, to find my classes.  So I am walking "pretending" I know where on earth I am going, when clearly I don't even know where I parked at. I find my 1st class, success. Then I head for my 2nd class, at this point I notice some random (decent looking ha ha) guy behind me. You know when you just not purposely look back, and see someone looking so you give yourself hip lash turning around? Well that what just took place there. I then year this yell that I dropped something, I turn around and see this chewed up dirty pen. (This clearly is not mine, since I have no pen on me, plus it was grossly gnawed on by a ravid beast or something?) So I look at it, and tell him, "Thanks, but it's not mine!".... We proceed to talk about how I am trying to find my classes... ya ya ya.. all that good stuff.  Okay so at this point, I am running late. I have to be somewhere in like 5 minutes. So I am texting at this point really fast trying not to be rude to this stranger, and text my friends saying I am running late. (While I was texting mind you....) This guy does the annual creative line...."Aye, we should go on a date or something, whats your number?"  But at this point I am now like 15 minutes late... So I am stressing.. and I have only found 1 class. So me being deaf, I think he says, "Do you know a good plumber?" bahah. So embarrassing I know? But just think plumber/ number? Kinda the same sounding words right???? So then, me not getting the hint of his shocked freaked out face, I continue by saying, "Uhm, sorry I never called a plumber before?" What the heck is wrong with me? Nooo idea, anymore. 

That is the embarrassing pose, that was going on during this hour.

Any way. Hopefully, this will be my only embarrassing situation this year, but unfortunately I know not. I have said good bye to 12 friends already going off to college somewhere other then where I am going. Depressing, yes. Can't type about this now, correct. This Saturday and Sunday, all my friends are leaving. Talk about a sad Ashley.

Happy note. 

Today was my amazing bro's birthday. He is a big 16! (I am too tired to do his "Happy Birrrfday, I love you ooober amount's blog tonight" so this will be soon.) Tomorrow I am continuing ad looking at my other classes.