Weeeeeeeeeeeee

Long time no post.  But I was just thinking about creepy people.

Yeah, some people are just downright scum.  But some don't have creepy intentions.  They just want you to know how they really feel.  Their words flow from their hearts.



Was I too creepy?

:3

Weee

Still struggling but getting better.

On a side note, I love kale a lot a lot.

Lol

You know there's something wrong with you when a Katy Perry song makes you cry.

Tonight's dinner and shanty organization report

So, here's my dinner tonight featuring a crispy chicken ranch wrap and a HamHammer favorite, pierogies.  :3  I could have cut the wrap nicely for you before taking the picture, but I thought my bite marks would be a nicer touch.  A shanty touch, if you will.

So lazy these days.  I still need to fill out the teacher evaluation for Sensei.  I'm sure he's dying to read my love confession.  And yes, I am definitely going to add the part about how I think he's so cute.  Anonymity ftw!  Lol.  But would using kawaii as a descriptor be the ultimate creep factor?  (I'm being pretty creepy as is so I may as well go all the way.)

Anyway, here are some more pictures of my shanty mess.  This is my way of keeping track of my apartment's organization status.  Right now, it's on RED ALERT!  Ultimate disorganization.  D:

I need a better camera to capture my shanty mess.  But this is still quite indicative of how much cleaning I need to do before Wendy comes over this Friday.

Please, as Gabby would say, pray for me.

I fail at programming (and liking people)

I just got back home from work.

Correction: I just got back home from failing at programming at work.

Here's a picture of what the place looked like before I left.

It was just me typing sullenly by myself in a basement room full of quietly whirring computers.  Well, there was one other girl and the janitor vacuuming outside the comp lab.  But they don't really count.

Anyway, I just suck at programming.  Basically everyone else left at 5:00 PM today except for me and the other girl.  D:  We had a few programming exercises to do, and it took me much longer than everyone else to semi-finish.  I think the reason why I'm so bad at writing code is because I'm so illogical.  Lol.

But at least I happily wake up every day to go spend time with my sexy instructor do work.  Ah, yes, I am very happy to see him every morning.  The anxious thought of my failing at programming is soothed by his guiding words and presence.  Every day during break, he tells us a short story about when he studied abroad in Japan.  The stories are always pointless and nerdy, but he's just so adorable when he talks about riding his little host sister's pink bicycle to school.  Alas, if he weren't married...

Lol, I'm getting creepy again.

Anyway, I'll share a few pictures of Shanty Town.  It's pretty messy.  :)

This is my bed on the floor.  Totoro just chillaxes all day.

Here's my living room.  I need to do some tidying up in the Shanty.

Here's my kitchen.  It has white cabinets like my old house.  They make me happy.

So yeah, I'm just livin' my days in Shanty Town.  Working, learning how to program from my attractive teacher, and eating a lot.  Hopefully, I'll get better at programming so as to not disappoint my kind, geeky "sensei."  He sometimes starts talking in Japanese during class (and I don't know whether I should feel embarrassed or giddy inside).  Ah well, he's married.  :(

Love is in the air

Training is so fun, because my instructor is so cute.

Too bad he's married.

D:

NO CABLE...

does NOT mean NO football. I shantily streamed the game on ESPN3 tonight while lying on my mattress topper. Twas spectacular.

And stressful.

I'm so glad that my neighbors didn't call the cops to report suspected domestic violence in my apartment. While watching, I shouted and shrieked as if I were dying.

But yeah-- GO BLUE!