Eww

How gross is this? It makes me want to pass out. I just found out I don't get any type of painkiller when they remove them. Just pull and go!

At least I got to wash my arm after Coachella... but my skin flaked off, gross! Another month to go...

Oh, and the X-ray technician accidentally snagged a pin. It sent chills down my spine.

New house?

I can't believe my parents might retire and buy a new house. And by new house, I mean the house my grandfather built. I don't see how my parents wouldn't by this. So many memories. And a flippin' elevator! 

And I absolutely love video chatting with my brothers on our macs!

COACHELLA TOMORROW!

There are two paper clips in my hand

And yes, it hurts. A lot. And no, Vicotin is not working. 

I'm stuck in a cat toy for 2 months

I wish...

• I was left handed
• I drove an automatic
• I could wash my arm during Coachella

I'm happy I have James, Adam, Jason and Jaclyn to take care of me

Mega Ouch

Surgery was a bitch. I think this video very similar to what I have. Which is why it hurt so much if I move at all. It's a pin rubbing against plaster. I have a pin down my pinkie and a pin across my knuckles.

Ouch!

Metacarpal something something

I beat someone up

And now I need to go to the hospital because I broke my hand. 

I wish I was a better photographer

Then I could have a really pretty blog. And capture my pretty life. Which isn't so pretty right now. Except that Eric Dierks just made my day. Props. 

I mean, I could get a fancy camera, but that would be a waste. 

I hope it all works out. With grad school, with TBP, with NI, with roommates, with boyfriend, with everything. This has just not been an outstanding week. Except for my foot. That was a pretty sweet foot. Details will follow.

Hook 'em!

I just realized this is no where on my blog. Hook 'em, horns! Yee haw! Too bad academic incest is frowned upon, or I'd be here for another 2-5 years.

It's so pretty!

It's beautiful outside, but now I'm totally sunburned.

PS I posted this just for Kathryn. And gingers everywhere.

EDIT: The aforementioned sunburn is on my back and shoulders.

I think I know when I'm graduating

People need to stop assuming that I'm graduating on time and then acting so shocked and appalled when I tell them I'm not. I get it. I messed up. I'm not getting out of here in four years. I have to postpone graduate school. I need to get a weird 9-month job now. I won't know anyone in senior design. I'm behind. 

STOP REMINDING ME.

I just saw a girl get hit by a car and it was totally sweet

The girl was wearing all black and it was raining at night. Totally deserved to be hit. She probably would have bounced off fine and dandy if she was a Mac user. 

But seriously, it was awesome. Because of the rain she just flew off the hood of the car and bounced on the concrete like a rubber ball. And then once the situation was resolved and the car drove away (I guess she had a really padded butt), she turns to her friend and goes "Girl, I just got hit by a fucking car!"

Props to James for being a stud and getting the car so I didn't have to run across the HEB parking lot in the rain. Also so I could witness incredible accidents.

ohmygawd spring break!

bama, here we come!

I like indie boys

It's so true. I mean, what would I do without them? I like boys who have Macs and listen to Spoon and vote Obama and wear cardigans. Especially the ones that would fly to California for Coachella with me.

Update on how awesome I am

Just in case anyone actually thought that I only kicked ass on a vertical mill, note that I also dominate on an engine lathe. 

And I can't get that Stars song out of my head.

Government is teh suck

I went to LSU in Baton Rouge and was sober the entire night. At LSU. Reading my GOV 312L text book. About Clinton getting some in the oval office. It was sad.

Luckily, I used my MacBook Pro to make the best out of the situation and design a t-shirt.

I love Kathryn Patton

This sap is a poor replacement. Note how miserable I am without KP. Note that I am actually wearing clothes. Note that I have a fucking MacBook Pro. I started to actually start talking about my feelings and life for a second. That will not be tolerated in this blog. I'm SUPER SERIAL.

My new religion.

I approve

The Honey BBQ Chicken Strip Sandwich is a classy, classy meal.

On a side note, I think I made a huge mistake.

In case there was any doubt

I am a balla, shot-calla, 20-inch blades on my Impala.

Round Rock Donuts

I am updating my blog from class. Quintessential Mac user.