Sunday, October 30, 2005

songs that rhyme

sufjan stevens kept me company today while i caught up on a whole month's news and to chapter 28 in HP6. by the way, do you know the degree of difficulty someone faces when promising to WAIT to finish the last two chapters? AH!!! an incredible amount, that's for sure. if he dies... he won't, he can't, it's not allowed.

my outfit of the day was pj scrubs and my favorite long-sleeved striped shirt until around 4 o'clock. good for dancing around to the new all-american rejects song. music videos are not my favorite thing in the world, but the new all-american rejects music video is pretty cool for its incorporation of postsecret. also, i just love the all-american rejects forever because of those certain moments in high school when i listened to them and felt infinite.

i'm wearing a certain t-shirt right now that really makes me wish somebody else were in it. too bad amy and i already wished at 11:11 for our neighbors' television to spontaneously combust.

i have way too much energy in me to go to sleep right now.

Thursday, October 27, 2005

einstein's brain

plopping down in sara and amanda's room and watching the 1st season of the OC while being force fed a large assortment of halloween candy = the story of my life. in my spare time this week, there was an HONORS psych scantron midterm that i (accidentally) filled out in PEN and another econ midterm that i rocked by filling in the last 5 bubbles while simultaneously walking to turn it in. YES! last night i got to catch up with allie over tutto pasta, which was so nice, especially for learning important things like the latest megan belter-matt murphy gossip (no joke) and the whereabouts of the nearest express. in other news, tonight my shoe fell in the toliet and i actually shrieked.

as my 2nd round of midterms have begun, i have a minute amount of will power and focus to plug along with studying verbatim definitions and crazy graphs. i am surprising even myself with my own incredibly free-spirited nature due to a recent revelation: i have the ability to make choices because i, leah nichols, am not a robot. i have the choice to go snap pictures and walk along lakeshore path instead of sit inside a lecture hall doing the crossword. rather than deviant or anti-school, this makes me feel healthy. sometimes, i say it's good to do the precise opposite of whatever your rational mind says, because sometimes, your rational mind sucks.

sooo... slowly but surely, it's happening! i am forming a disliking towards facebook, myspace, friendster, and any other social internet-type networking system. the internet in general is beginning to make me uneasy and i'm not sure why, maybe the recent addition of facebook and xanga pictures?! is this really necessary? maybe it's just a "woo! fun thing" and i am being an old maid? essentially, i feel like this whole technically-new internet world is attempting to create a more "connected" world, but failing miserably. does facebook really make it a small world after all or just make for awkward moments and rather than a smaller world, two disjointed worlds of real and internet? okay let's face it, i will probably go on facebook right after i type this last sentence, and sometimes i want to eat it up out of obsessive love, but you can't deny that real internet stalker stories and kids getting identified for underage drinking through online profiles... is unnatural and freakish.


speaking of unnatural and freakish, halloween is HERE! i guarantee you that i will be the best slutty lavender brown anyone has ever seen.

okay, time to crash. thank god today was gorgeous, because any day now, i feel like the temperature will plummet to negative quadruple digits. currently on a mission to find nice, warm, oven-looking mittens!

p.s. you know how everyone has dream houses and dream dates? well, sometimes i think about dream days and as of right now, my dream day is a day where everyone would dance to class. oh please! i'd like to see and participate in that more than anything.

Sunday, October 23, 2005

avoiding the books like the plague

i like this chinese numa numa-esque replication, simply because it is backstreet boys and one of the guys is wearing a cast and there is somebody sitting in the background playing video games the whole time.

heavy boots + imogen heap

"i was watching 24 the other night, and it struck me. you know what you never see on tv? a terrorist with a polyphonic ringtone.

few times i've been around that track
so it's not just gonna happen like that
because i ain't no hollaback girl
i ain't no hollaback girl
'Click'
[Husky voice] Habib. Where are you Saeed?"

1 of 1000s of comic relief moments for today.

Friday, October 21, 2005

oh bridget darling

amy is playing bad enya songs outloud from her laptop speakers, but for some reason, i don't even mind.

my music selections have been lackluster and ho-hum as of late. basically, i've been listening to the same stuff since middle school. reminising through music is exciting for a maximum of 36 hours. so, i find myself without an ipod or new music recommendations and feeling quite deprived. then on wednesday, oh glorious wednesday, i receive both simultaneously! i believe these two things (new ipod + new music given by certain cool person) were solely responsible for getting me through a week of 21-hour school days. honestly, i leave town for 48 hours (curse econ for continuing to attack my brain by placing everything in terms of hours) and the original pea-sized amount of work swells to the size of whatever is bigger than a watermelon. i can't think of any at the moment. in summary, this makes for a freakishly insane leah. although i can state with certainty that the past couple days were generally miserable, certain points (grandmas with cats and building HH homes) still stand out as stellar compared to the backdrop of drudgery, and in themselves, which allows me to step back into the real world.

however, i still desperately wish to be caught up on the following: homework, current events, everyone else's lives, and sleep.

goodnight.

p.s. my digital camera is officially out of the box! SO EXCITED. trees, please keep your pretty leaves until i get the memory card figured out, thanks.

Monday, October 17, 2005

11:11

i really want to sit down right now and write something big. big about me, my friends, my family, the current state of life, love, growing older, beautiful things, shitty things, all of it.

but for now, i am backed up and busy until at least next monday. hell, i still have LAST sunday's (the 9th) new york times to read. good grief.

Sunday, October 16, 2005

pineapple cake

i am 20 and on top of the world.

Thursday, October 13, 2005

i love ya, tomorrow

i spent the entire day smelling like rain. it was a mixture of soggy denim, biolage shampoo, and wormy dirt. i eventually dried off by 5:00, which is precisely when i sat down at my computer to write a paper and (basically) did not leave it the entire night. that was a bit depressing, but guess what? in (less than) 24 hours, i will be in roooochester along with 4 of my most favorite people in the world. wooooooo!

good things:
*the last 2
movies i saw = "a clockwork orange" and "me you and everyone we know"
*grandma recipie swaps

*shopping of all sorts (i.e. grocery, jewelry, wedding gift, birthday)
*finding the biggest pumpkin cake square at Ingraham and downing it in 5 seconds flat
*pretty notes

*DRY SOCKS, DRY HAIR, DRY CLOTHING
*being delirious over ice cream with amanda, sarah & julia
*looking forward to tomorrow (understatement)
*letting my laundry pile up for my lovely mother to enjoy
*the stupidity + exaggerated egos of 3 boys that led
to the creation of a little group called LFO

*group projects/members that i love to hate
*"no shit."

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

compliment of the day

"your hands are exactly like jasmine's hands in aladdin when she is holding the apple."

yes, i am a princess. some girls down the hall were watching "a little princess" the other night and all i had to do was hear angelic liesel matthews crying and yelling for her papa and i was teary-eyed. ah, how i enjoy a good classic. anyways, then i got over it and devoured a whole large order box of cinnamon sticks (+ frosting) with amy while playing themed catch phrase in a room with bodies crammed everywhere. we were laughing hysterically at ambiguous sexual references and i felt like we were in an inappropriate version of one of those "get together games" television commercials where there are lots of people sitting around a table fake laughing at nothing.

one of my favorite things is this, right now, me relaxing and slacking off and day(maybe night?)dreaming. the best thing about it is that this do-wonderful-nothing time was set aside in advance. planning free time might sound a bit anal bitchass retentive, but knowing that i have approximately one hour to do whatever i want without feeling like i should be doing something else, makes me so happy. setting aside days like this are nice too, but these tiny windows of nothingness excitement can't be beat.

in art class, we just started the project that i hate the most, i can already tell. our assignment is this: draw a 18x24" abstract/symbolic drawing of someone you know. okay... um, i do not do abstract. i already tried the don't-think-just-draw-what-you-feel method and let's just say, chloe could do better. seriously. i already picked the someone, but they are complicated (who isn't? okay just kidding) and i can't do forced symbolism. i think i will just draw squiggly lines and circles and squares and other shapes that i know... until i am able to pass it off as a sketch by kandinsky. art class = tougher than any molecular biochemistry number-crunching type class EVER.

i think, no, i KNOW that i need contacts. it's getting so bad that i cannot recognize people walking towards me, so i will enthusiastically wave to strangers or ignore my friends, and also, if i realize that i have forgotten my glasses when i get to lecture, i pretty much give up right then and there and leave. the problem is, i'm way too stubborn (and lazy) to take the necessary steps in order to get contacts. where do i go? do i need a professional eye exam first? how much do they cost? how the hell do i put them in? where do i get that squirty contact solution and a cute little contact case? ah! i feel like the slowpoke kid who everyone laughed at because they got braces 4 years too late at the end of high school, after all the other "braces" kids got them on/off in middle school. psh, who needs contacts? seeing is overrated.

#1 on to-do list: must find necklace and shoes to match dress before saturday

#2 on to-do list: live life extra carelessly for the next 2 days

Sunday, October 9, 2005

what the world needs now

this morning was absolutely perfect weather. i had post-shower warmth at my core while wearing flipflops to catch the slight autumn breezes. the perfection turned into cold cold shivery cold nighttime before i could even say "alex & emily make the most delicious gourmet vegatarian pizza ever". before trudging off to the union, i dragged my winter coat out from the "winter stuff" box that i thought wouldn't be open until at least november, and participated in the classic discovery of old memories preserved in my coat pockets. the two velcro-sealed time capsules were filled with half-folded play programs, movie tickets, nyc restaurant cards, as well as some expired chocolate candies, old GRADES?, and tasty recovered lip balms that i swore i had lost. it was a great rewind to year number 1 of college in a sentimental christmasy type way.

blah. i haven't had nearly enough good, quality time to simply sit down and reflect and muse and analyze and torture myself to death. it's mostly because school is starting to kick up a notch by kicking my ass a bit, which is dampening to the mood. the deepest thoughts i've had for the past few days include "i like apples" or "i hate my broken ipod" or "i hate sociology lecture" (aka: extremely biased lectures). professor john d. delamater, PhD and sexpert, you make me angry. by the way, i hope you don't go around and surf random blogs... because that would be werid.


professors are meant to educate, not brainwash. granted, there is an initial amount of subjectivity on the professor's part because it is impossible for s/he (reminds me of when we used to write s/h/it in latin and crack up ALL THE TIME) to be 100% objective when having to make decisions about and control what to teach and what not to teach. different viewpoints should be presented or at least an attempt should be made, because differences in opinion are kind of what life and interacting with people is all about. i did not need brainwashing on that fine until-your-lecture friday morning. trust me, i am obviously already among the majority who believe that abstinence-only sex eduaction programs are ridiculous, whether we're talking about 10th grade health class or africa, and that federal government websites about sex are bullshit. even though i was in full agreement, using phrases limited to bashing Bush's policies (okay, i admit i took pleasure from a tiny part of this) and "us liberals" are just plain tacky in a classroom setting. and i tell you, if i happened to be socially conservative in the slightest amount, i would have immediately stomped out of that lecture hall, well quickly stomped, and written or called or bitched somehow to someone about the lack of professionalism by the so-called professional professor.


i think i was so so aggravated about the situation (and i'm not even conservative!) because for one, i am uncomfortable with brainwashing and secondly, i've never really had a professor that i did not worship or at least, respect.

while i'm on a little rant parade, the fact that smoking has become the latest trend here in wisconsin is gross. cough COUGH!

so, i just realized that i am doing 2 really attractive things right now:

1. biting my nails (again)! although, it's not really biting my nails, more like neurotically nibbling at the edges. you have such beautiful nails? yes i do! that is, i did before i chewed them into stubs.

2. finishing off an entire bag of turtle chex mix. so delicious. so much in fact, that i just poured the remaining 12 microscopic pieces at the bottom of the bag directly into my mouth just like a lady. it's getting bad in a not-so-funny way because now, amy gets free general mills EVERYTHING (my favorites, chex and cherrios) because of her internship with them, so we have a whole stock pile of general mills over here. seriously people, stop by for breakfast ANYtime.

if i had to describe myself with 3 things right now, it would be these: i leave really bad phone messages and dance without knowing what i'm doing and i sing pretty badly as well.

Thursday, October 6, 2005

instant messaging is amazing

right now things are 80% fun and 20% serious.

i like it like this, especially considering how thrilled i am about the idea of an adventurous road trip during winter break, possibly for new year's eve?!

tonight someone reminded me of damien rice's existence... i am in love all over again!

Wednesday, October 5, 2005

supers

i am superwoman.

survive hardcore run: check
rock out to music a la moulin rouge: check
defeat the bus system: check
look fabulous in new skirt: check

fit one tree hill AND sex & the city successfully into schedule: check
plan weekend chicago trip: check
get caught up on phone calls & e-mails: check check
buy 13 RENT tickets: check

however super i am, i still find that i am terrible TERRIBLE at talking. my words get jumbled and messy and plain idiotic. i feel as if i am attempting to stab the damn jello to the wall, while at the same time, being exposed to an audience who sees me as a little less than the brazen young lady i wish i was.

Monday, October 3, 2005

have a good weekend

it's freaking humid again, why?

lately my money has been literally flying out of my pockets. eating fancy schmancy ethnic cuisine on state street is becoming way too much of a wonderful little habit. when i sold my $25 indiana ticket last saturday, i actually received $24 and the new kayne west cd. i wasn't going to let the guy jip me a whole dollar, so he offered up his favorite CD and swore that i would like it. this not only confirmed my distaste for rap, but also reminded me of when i used to trade random thingamabobs with my sister in elementary school. i told her that a penny was worth more than a quarter and practiced my reverse-psychology skills, or else i suppose i would simply steal whatever i wanted of hers anyways. what a terrible little girl. but really, i haven't changed much. i still tell her made-up facts and steal her clothes, except now, she can't do anything about anything for months at a time. ha! i am so good at being the big sister.

okay, even though my moolah is um, disappearing... i still regret not spending an extra $5 for overnight shipping on new headphones because it's going to be a very very long 6-10 business days without playlists singing me to sleep and motivating me to work, and basically, keeping things sane.

amy is one of the luckiest people in the WORLD because one of the first things i do when i wake up is describe to her every one of my dreams, so i don't forget later on. last night i dreamt of the bonfire night last summer where we laid out on a blanket in a row and talked forever. that was a good time.

i miss harry potter and mr. darcy, come back to me! basically, i miss leisure reading altogether and the ability to fall in love with fictional characters. it's been so long...


please, gotosleep.

good things:
*being proactive, not reactive
*ben and my musical rendition of "sk8er boi"
*4 midterms conquered

*pumpkins and the fact that my mum still calls me "pumpkin"
*important countdowns (11 days)
*"sorry, i don't have a pen"

Sunday, October 2, 2005

lost marbles

i feel like the wicked witch of the west, the precise opposite of a nicely-matching outfit, and basically, inadequate.

please whisk me away to greece.

wow, this new color scheme is pretty. pretty gross.