Stranded at Starbucks

With the Peach!

Peach's car broke down and now we are sitting in a Starbucks listening to classic showtunes turned into elevator music. LIMBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

i LOVE  this.


How do you add a video to your blog?

Wake up in the morning feeling like Eminem...

"Cuz I am cleaning out my closet."

I can not even believe it. Today is the last day in the POP HOUSE! Wow, an end of  an era....

Got ourselves some Slurpees for old times sake and sat out on the back porch and chatted.

Said goodbye to Bill and Cyn over pizza and chit-chat. Bittersweet. I love them so much.

Now time to clean some more... BOO!

Going to see Sex in the City 2 tonight. I have never really gotten into the series nor the movies. I don't know, just not my thang... but, I will be open minded tonight because it is my last night with the pop ladies and we are bonding... And who knows? Maybe I will end up enjoying the movie and then fall in love with the show. We. will. see.

Here is a picture Laura sent me of my mom and I on my graduation.

Great day!

Pack up my college life

THIS IS HARD.

Packing up everything is not only hard to do physically, but it is so mentally draining...

Isn't saying goodbye to friends enough?

At least I have 3 more days to move out...

I have so much random SHIIIIIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

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I am sure it will all be okay soon, but this transition is intense.

GRAD PARTAY!!!!

Right now I am at a wonderful grad party for the POP HOUSE!!! I seriously had the best day ever. Started out with 2 kamakazi shots at The Banchee @ 745AM. Then graduation, which was so blissful being around such wonder people.

I got a Special Recipient award said after my name and I felt like a scholar. It just means that I received a scholarship for Summer Arts. HOLLA. yep.

~HYPERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! I am going to go now. Time to take a shot of alch. See you later. 

This is my last day at Chico State's Library. :,( Once again I am procrastinating. 

<------This is me being super P.O.ed 

I am going to be really dramatic right now:
TODAY WAS THE WORST DAY EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am pretty sure I failed my final for anthropology. I can't even say what I got on it because I am so embarrassed. 
I just really hope that my lab instructor will help me out on this one... P Willey is not helpin' a sista out. That is fo sho. 

Today after Styles class, after Paige and I did a fabulous job on our Williams scene (We played 40-year-olds. We are 21. This scene was a joke. We laughed... I guess that's all that matters after all. It would be nice to have a good scene tho. Oh, it'd also help if I didn't forget my lines! OH WELL)
Today after class I went to my Anthro instructor's office. I looked underneath his door, his light was on. I did a friendly knock and all of a sudden I hear, "GO AWAY. HE'S NOT HERE!" That was my him. I was not sure I if I wanted to cry or run away. He then walked out with his stuff, "I'm on my way out" he said. "Okay" I said... 
Then he said, "any last words".

I don't really care for the rest of the conversation because it ended in "I hope everything works out. Bye" 

Please, I just pray, don't make me go to summer school because you are a negligent teacher. 


Now,  FORWARD MARCH-------> ONTO MY CREATIVE WRITING. Time to make a portfolio of my stories.

Testy

Dear Cyber Cats,

Just got out of my anthro final. WOO WEE!!!! That's over. Hopefully... Hopefully I won't have to re-take that shizz. That would be unbearable. Manhattan City College will not have a Paula Kaye Buresh attending their course.

Now to do this scene with Paige.

I can blog from my phone!!!!!! This is like twitter but better! Maybe I can write more than I can on twitter??
This whole cyber land thing is freaking me out kinda. But I will not back away, must keep moving forward. And maybe delete my myspace while I am at it....nah... Too soon.

First posting

Dear Cyber Land,

This is my first post and I am only writing this because I know that I should be studying for my Anthropology final that I most likely am going to fail but I still keep typing away because I would rather complain than succeed so then I would have a reason to why I failed. How is that for a run on sentence?
This is my first post. I am making this post to inform my friends in cyber land that I am still alive. I have not yet taken my own life because of this Anthropology final.
Last night Paige almost took both of our lives. Paige was coming to a turn and wondered, "What if I do not turn? What if I run into this dumpster?". Thank God she turned. Because then I would not be here, procrastinating.

NOW, I am making a huge step in my communication skills by making a blog. I will try my hardest to write here and share my oh so normal, not so neurotic life.... *sarcasm has left the building.
It is a huge feat that I am sharing my mind with cyyyyyyyyber land. It is. Maybe my Anthro Final is doing it. Yes, that is most likely it.

May I mention that I have the best roommates ever? Wow.
CINDY MADE ME COFFEE AND BOUGHT US ALL DOUGHNUTS. She wants us to be happy because we are stressed over finals... She probably saw me crying last night when I was being quizzed on anthropoids... I have cried a lot lately.

Welp, it is now 11:12 and my final is at 12. I will write more later.

-PB