dumb stuff #75

For two days my hair had the alfalfa thing going on, only this time it was in the front...thats dumb.

dumb stuff #74

While I was practicing Tuba my arm began to hurt, then I switched to playing with the correct arm. One month of pain, totally unessesary...that's dumb.

dumb stuff #73

Today I was in the fourth wedding of my bridesmaid career. My painful experiences have led me to one conclusion: Somebody invented high heels...that's dumb.

dumb stuff #72

Leaving the house in the morning with the towel still on your head...that's dumb.

dumb stuff #71

The Top Ten Things I love most about going to SUNY potsdam

1. Playing volleyball with people who sceam, "mine!" and then make no attempt to hit the ball.

2. Having the privilege of getting here at 7:00 a.m. to break my neck (AKA practicing violin).

3. Not having to live there.

4. Spending my nights in a cement room with no windows (this is voluntary, it's not quite prison).

5. A trip to the vending machine could mean a gathering of about six weird drummers at a time.

6. I get to spend those nice, beautiful, warm, and most lovely days underground.

7. Getting angry because you stink at playing a certain piece only to hear the guy in the room next to you play it like it's part of his warm up routine.

8. Did, I mention there's trees? I've seen them once or twice.

9. I've taken twelve classes that I've received NO credit for (did I mention I put the most work into these?).

10. The food.

...that's dumb.

dumb stuff #70

The mall in Massena...that's dumb.

dumb stuff #69

Two things. I blew on my ICE CREAM to cool it off. The next day, I zipped my lip in my zipper...that's dumb.