A warning: Things are about to get crazier…er. CRAZIEREST!

Posted: February 23, 2011 in Uncategorized
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So I am moving in with the owner of this blog, V.  As such, I will go by the name C.  I don’t really think I have a choice in the matter, because it works out far too well.  We’re not actually moving in together until September, but we decided that the forthcoming “Tales from the Sexual Tiger Den” (The Sexual Tiger Den being the name of our future apartment that we haven’t found yet) need not wait on the Sexual Tiger Den actually existing.  Also, we will be implementing a countdown:

T-MINUS 189 DAYS UNTIL THE AWESOME!!

I cannot write much, as I am trying to progress quickly though all my various procrastination outlets in order to mabe read half a page of some kind of journal article before my mother guilts me into attending an aerobics class with her (seriously, jumping around with 3 pound weights with a room of middle aged women is SO my thing). So I will finish this post with a quick introduction and a couple random things.

A Quick Introduction
I’m i’m my 4th year (out of 5) of my undergrad (Environmental studies, minor in business admin). V has to enter the Real World this summer, but I get to put it off for a year. Subjects I am likely to touch on (heh heh touch. That one is for you, V):

1. Sports. Primarily volleyball, squash, rock climbing, yoga, running, swimming, cycling, skiing… yeah. Lots of sports. I also love watching football.

2. School. Majority will be me whining about having to do it. Or discussing how I was playing previously mentioned sports while I should have been doing it. In other news, I reeeeally love my degree, so I might yell at you to care about the planet once in a while.

3. Work. I served tables for 6 years and I still cover shifts on the rare occasion that I forget how much restaurant clientele makes me want to stab them in the eye with a fork. Saturday, for example. “There you go guys, enjoy your dinner, I’ll be right back with some extra lemon for the salmon, and a steak knife for you, ma’am” (pause. Ma’am looks at me, says in bitchiest tone) “Excuse me, do I not get a steak knife?”. Stab. In eyes. With Fork.

4. Food. I looooove food. I’m a closet fatty.

5. Knitting. I learned how this fall and you will be graced with photos of my mediocre achievements.

6. Whatever I damn well please, ya heard? I travel a fair bit and like to do random things, so you get to hear about that. Stories of bike tours, road trips, and working for crazy horseback riding professionals to follow.

A Couple Random Things

#1: Exerpt from V and I chatting via facebook

V: Also, I already have a wordpress with the account name being “lolquarterlifecrisis”.
C: THEY EXIST
V: THEY DO
C: THEY ARE TERRIFYING
V: FACT. ALL THE FACTS

#2: Clip from Fired Up. V and I are obsessed (understatement) with this movie, and are probably (read: definitely) going to reference it a lot (understatement).   Point being, the “Panthers, out” fist bumps/hiss at the end of the following clip is important for you to know.

You can actually watch the whole thing on Youtube, with part 1 found HERE .

I was going to post more things, but now I’ve just started watching Fired Up again instead. I hate you all. When I fail out of school, please support me.

C, out. *bump-bump-hisssssssss*

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