happy dreams and nightmares

last night i watched alot of MASH... like way to much, and yet i was not even close to sick of it when i turned the TV off, and let me tell you why. mostly Hawkeye, i know what you're thinking... what has happened to this poor child's brain. i think i should start at the beginning, see one of my first favorite tv shows was scrubs and i like the show overall anyway, but i also may have had a thing for jd, and i think this was mostly because he's a quirky guy and i like quirky guys, and over time i started watching House (this phase is mostly out of me) this was mostly because of Dr. house, see i have a thing about angry older men, who knows what is really going on is my psyche, and then i started realizing i may have a thing about doctors, because you see there is this guy doctor type and i realized i really like him, like maybe more then friends and also he looks in my minds eye a little like hawkeye, so i spent 4 hours watching mash last night, i know noble use of my time... its ok because i went to bed happy. but the funniest part is, i don't think i like the doctors because they have money in fact none of the doctors i watch on tv have money and the boy i like he doesnt have doctor money either so i think i am safe from incidentally becoming the wife of dr. 90210, because that would be a real nightmare. yes i have to say that is one dr. i am definiatly not interested in. in-fact he scares me so much i really refuse to watch that show, can you imagine being married to him! i still have to say hawkeye is my favorite Dr. i think its the fact that he cares combined with his lefty politics that really does him in for me ;) well see you later with more unruly thoughts of a coed...

life, jealousy, and concern

the life of the american coed is... well fascinating

there is the intense feeling of freedom that seems to take over the moment the coed enters the dorm and it really only goes down from there, the insatiable need to do everything you ever had the urge to do but never the resources or freedom you now have, 
just tonight i viewed a sad little sight, a coed naturally 6 inches shorter then me had apparently grown 8 inches in the afternoon and her dress just couldn't keep up, it was sad her butt must have felt awful cold i can't imagine. the jealousy comes into play when you realize that life goes on without you, like tonight my family is off enjoying an eclectic little gathering to hear a hipster viola player, and i am enjoying my ipod on shuffle. but life goes on, and apparently i have some fun of my own.

Welcome to Insanity

so this is just a little experiment in creative writing but also a flash back to high school for me, and i wanted to try it again. Hmm the life of an unruly coed, well i began in Minnesota, i know Unbelievable but very true, and now i live in the craziness of Southern california, do you live in southern california, if you do i think you might have lost a little bit of your mind, i mean its fine being a coed, it is not so great for life i think, 4 years are tolerable a life time is not. but this day begins in a dorm room with no electricity and hopefully ends in not a dorm ;0. thats right I'm house hunting, its great, and i might have just found something, so that would really make my day! so that is a very boring post i hope that my blogging skills will improve, give me some time.