i think i'm the only southerner that hates sweet tea.
but god damn, that shit is vile. it's like melted candy and weak piss mixed together. i'd almost rather drink beer, and everyone knows that beer is the most digusting thing in the world.
i actually have hated every kind of tea i've ever drank, ever. if anyone wants to try and break me of this, feel free. i remember when i first started drinking coffee that i hated it until i found sumatra, and i've learned to love it. i think i might learn to love tea if i just find one that i don't think takes like warmed over ass.
i managed to take a break from my fucking off and actually got half of my work done, i'm proud of myself. this 5 day weekend shit, while sweet on paper, is doing nothing but making me a complete lazy fuck. i have got to take advantage of this schedule and go to the beach a few times this summer or i'll forever hate myself.
i've been listening to motorcade of generosity over and over today. actually, i've been listening to every cake song i have over and over for the past.... week. it puts me where i need to be to design what i'm designing. and i'm finally learning all the words that have eluded me all this time. i'm fuckign in love with jolene, it's become my new favorite cake song. i have no idea what it is about it... it's just ear love.
i've been doing a lot of thinking lately about what's going to happen when i graduate, since that's going to be happening really soon. i feel so helpless because i have no idea what it is that i'm going to do when i do graduate because i've put off thinking about it for so long, and it's coming up pretty fast. i have like, 3 quarters left (yes yes... i know... i was supposed to graduate this quarter... whatever). that's less than a year to get my shit straight and figure out where my life is going to go.
that's an awful lot of pressure. there are a few things i want to do, that i want to do equally badly, and i have to choose between them, and pretty much whatever i choose is going to vastly effect my life.
i'm not ready to have a real life. i love being in college, but to get into the grad school i want, i have to have work experience in my field. stupid being an adult.
Urgggh sweet tea! I drink a lot of tea but only as an infusion, or as my mother calls it "a quick dip" - usually its earl grey, onces in the water, around and out so I can still see the bottom of the cup. I hate it when its too strong as I end up with a mouth full of tannin. And as for off-loading a shitload of sugar. *blech*
Anyway... Jolene! YESH! Someone else who fucking loves that song. The live version owns my soul and the twangy awkward studio version is just as good. It seriously makes me want to rock out with my cock out, in fact, I think I'm going to go do that right now.
Oh and yeah, don't worry about post graduation. I was sat in a geography exam once writing something sexy about alluvial planes when the clue stick hit me and I realised the was my final exam. In 30 mins school was over and I had no fucking plan what I was going to do. 15 years later I still don't have a clue but I've got money, an apartment and I'm the sexiest geek in the whole of Scandinavia so I guess live just has a way of working itself out.
Now if you'll excuse me I have some cock rocking to attend to...