all right. i've come to the decision that i want another tattoo. only problem is... i have no idea what i want. although i do know where. the inside of my left ankle. which means that it has to be small.

so start thinking up ideas for me. i already thought of cherries. but that's rather...cliche, no? i don't know. we'll call that plan B. ;D

sanaz already suggested a rubber ducky. i said no. and then she suggested a roller coaster. another resounding no. really, her suggestions were not very good. hahaha. just kidding. the rubber ducky one would be cute... if i was five years old.

or i could do what phoebe from friends did - get a tattoo of the earth as seen from far far away. hahahaha...

all right. ideas, anyone?

i found my missing black sleeveless top. for some inexplicable reason, it was in my sock drawer.

helen: you sleep in your underwear??
sanaz: you don't?!

hahahaha... she meant to ask me if i slept just in my underwear, but it came out funny.

and the answer to her question is... well, none of your business. ;)

it took me an hour and a half to get home from school today when it should have only taken me 20 minutes. i wanted to cry.

well, okay, not really. i just had to pee really badly and i was really sleepy. yes, i realize those two feelings completely contradict one another, but still.

apparently, there was an accident on the 15, just at the miramar exit that somehow managed to back up traffic all over north county, on every surrounding street and freeway. goddamn it. i seriously started nodding off. the traffic was lulling me to sleep. at which point, i called helen. i asked her where she was and she said, "I'M STUCK IN TRAAAAAFFIC." to which i said, "MEEEEE TOOOOOOO!!!" apparently, she was only about half a mile behind me. it was ridiculous, really.

oh, and i almost ran over two motorcyclists in that big huge traffic jam. i was trying to change lanes, and they came out of NOWHERE!! well, okay, really, they just came from behind me. i hate how motorcyclists drive between the lanes. this is why they die. people like me don't see them (even if they are wearing bright orange safety vests). i mean, c'mon!! really, they should've seen me. i had my blinker on and everything. and then the car behind me honked at me for stopping for the motorcyclists!! GAH!!

and to make matters worse, the only semi-decent alternative radio station in san diego has been taken over by some crappy country station (sort of redundant really, seeing as how all country music is CRAP). what's stupid is that that crappy country station is already on ANOTHER call number. so now it's on TWO stations at once. why, god, WHY?!?

sigh. anyway. adolescence lecture was pretty amusing today. it was on sexuality. one of the TAs was giving the lecture. she was talking about the sexual double standard; you know, where if guys sleep with a ton of girls, society will think it's just fine and may even give him a nice little pat on the back whereas if girls sleep with a ton of guys, society will think she's a whore. anyway, she asked us to give us the different names that we call guys and girls who sleep with a bunch of people. we started on the list for guys first. came up with "pimp" and "playboy." and someone suggested "jerk." haha. and then a girl yelled out, "SLUT!" and the TA was like, "do we really call men sluts?" and the girl said, "i do." hahahaha...

hmm...surfing's off this weekend. :( oh well. if we go snowboarding, i'll just pretend i'm surfing. that's so sad...

i'm all done with midterms now. woohoo. nothing else to worry about until finals. har har har...

okay, i don't know what else to blog about. i'm all done.

i caved. i bought the love actually soundtrack. sigh. melissa is a bad influence.

wow. one tree hill was good tonight. okay, yes, you caught me: i'm hooked on a teenybopper show. i just couldn't help it. the episodes were kind of so-so up until tonight. it was gooooood. i'm glad i stuck with it. i had a big silly grin on my face through most of tonight's episode. thank goodness it reruns on sunday night so i can tape it. and being the little forgetful geek i am, i already stuck a post-it on my computer reminding me to tape it on sunday.

is it sad that the only excitement and joy i get out of my life is through movies and television? and why am i turning into such a romantic mushball lately? why?!

i was looking at the soundtrack for love actually and i downloaded eva cassidy's "songbird" and it's just...so sweet and gentle and beautiful. i think i'll go out and pick up the soundtrack later. :)

i want to go surfing this weekend. i've been wanting to go for some time now, but things keep popping up like sanaz going home or all of san diego catching on fire. so hopefully, we'll get a chance to go this weekend. although i do find it a bit funny that everyone's talking about snowboarding already, and i just want to go surfing.

okay, gotta get back to studying for my drugs midterm now. who knew drugs would be so boring? geez. yes, cocaine is a stimulant blah blah blah...

ohmygod. tonight's alias was mind-blowing. MIND-BLOWING, I TELL YOU!!

i just spent the last two hours going over it with leah and on the aa forum. it was so good. i was seriously flipping out in my room watching it. it was the return of the sais! jennifer garner kicked ass with those things, man. i got so excited when she picked them up and started wailing on those chinese guards.

i know. i'm such a geek.

anyway. thanks to jen for letting me know what the onion thinks of me and my fellow capricorns...

Capricorn: (Dec. 22—Jan. 19)
You've certainly robbed the cradle this time, so that six-state FBI search for you and the baby is entirely justified.