Cause it’s six thirty a.m. and rats got me jumpin’ jumpin’,

(It’s just a song. Let it play while you read the blog =), I couldn’t dl the song so had to resort to youtube.)

I’m up at 6:30 a.m. on a Sunday because freaking mice in my attic woke me up.

 Let me sort of recap. The other day I was eating dinner, sitting around my island watching tv all of a sudden a blackish/grey thing zoops from the tv to my piano keyboard. Initial reaction: ‘WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT???! A HUGE COCKROACH???” Then I realized it had to be a mouse it was too fast but it was a really small mouse. I tell my mom sitting by the sofa “mom a mouse just ran by” she’s like “where??” Then the mouse ran from the piano keyboard to the sofa closest to it. (The one right in front of my tv) My mom freaks out a little and starts moving the sofa around to get it out and try to catch it with those little chinese stools that are like buckets. This mouse got balls because it ran from under that sofa to the sofa outside my room, we thought we lost it but it ran again from there past my feet and into the kitchen ewww. We lost it there it was too fast, and upset because now we have mice again in the house. (I’m sorry if it was confusing I hope you guys remember how my house looked like.)

This morning there’s really loud noises in my room and it sounds like just rumbling at first and it didn’t register because I was tired and I wanted my sleep but it kept going on. I finally get up frustrated thinking ‘what the shit is that? construction??” But then I realized it sounded like little feet with nails like if it was a dog’s paws running across my ceiling. I was…pretty sure it was mice/rats making all that noise because there were two sets at different spots on my ceiling running across so I freaked out and jumped out ot bed but just to make sure I get up and walk around my house (upstairs and downstairs) to see if my uncle’s up in the attic. NO ONE was even awake.

I”m still in my room now….hoping they won’t come down. I’m going to tell my uncle to catch those things later. Nothing has happened since I turned on my light, I’m sure..they can see light coming on from below them.

Btw guys I’m sorry I missed my post =P, I had work and stuff and nothing really happened. I’m wondering if I should just not go to chem class altoghether though because I seriously don’t do anything in there besides sleep, I’m not learning anything. During my last half hour hugo and I were hungry and decided to leave and get food so we have time for chem homework during his hour break. It took us 10 mins to persuade Janice to come with us because she felt really bad about leaving the teacher. We pretty much just threatened we’d leave her LOL. Its a huge ass class he doesn’t even know who you are, we don’t take attendance in there. My coworker had him for organic chem she didn’t go to his lectures at all and just hired a tutor for herself. But I was really surprised that JANICE was scared I mean she has no problem cheating on tests but she feels guilty for leaving and she has never cut a class before. I feel guilty for cheating on tests I’m scared of getting caught sitting in class so I can’t really bring myself to do it and if I cheat I try not to have too many of hte same answers. Other kids copy entire tests off each other I can’t do that.

Btw, I thought senioritis ended with high school…..nooooo not for me I’m still feeling it. I wake up with that same “ughh I don’t want to go to school feeling” each morning and think about maybe leaving early or just not going to class at all. Sigh.

On an end note….I’ve been thinking,

I thought of Penny.

'nuff said

“Welcome to Greek and Latin Roots! First quiz on Thursday (which is the next time we meet)” WHATTTT??!!

My turn! (Sorry Lisa =P)

So, I have a quiz tomorrow first thing in the morning for my greek and latin roots of english class. It’s crazy, I don’t know what to study, I should be studying right now but I got tired of reading something I barely understand so I’m taking a break.

Day 1 – Friday, I didn’t want to go to school, I was sick and it was raining – thats a sign telling me not to go to school. So I complained to Karen and she says “NO JENNY YOU CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE ITS NOT HIGHSCHOOL” so being the good little girl that I am, I went to school and I regretted it. I was dying. I caught something from Phu and I was blowing  green snot out of my nose all day, couldn’t breathe. Snot was dripping out of my nose I’m just sitting there like ‘oh god I hope no one notices”, it was disgusting all I wanted to do was go home. Other than that its uneventful at Hunter and pretty crowded after 3 pm down the escalators. If you thought Tech was bad you haven’t seen Hunter (I’ll try to get pics in later). I was disappointed naturally because there are no cute boys in any of my classes (that means no distractions so I better be getting straight A’s) they’re either dorky or hypebeast looking brown,asian and white boys. I met ONE cute asian guy and he took my photo for my ID and then that was it I never saw him again. Not that many cute/pretty girls either, only like one or two since school started and it’s majority girls here. It’s kind of hard to meet people here especially in big classes, I like the small classes at Tech better. But everywhere you turn its Tech kids left and right, I keep running into them so I guess that makes up for the friends I feel like I’d rather get to know Melody, Christina, and Jessica over meeting new kids in Hunter.

My Hunter buddy is Janice Chen we have every single class together since we signed up together. Oh and short, punk Mandy is in my Psych class, the class is pretty big and we’re pretty much on our own, only exams count and we’re getting 4 of them =/. I like English, we did two exercises called “focused” and “unfocused” freewriting where we write continuously for five minutes non stop- even if our hands start to cramp about anything we want - anything that comes to mind. We’re not allowed to lift the pen off the paper to think if we can’t think of anything we write “I can’t think of anything to write” over and over again until you think of something to write about. (but this was day 3 of school)

Day 2 – Monday, its my early and longest day from 8:10-4:40. For the seth low people I met up with Eric Ng to get to school, I think we’ll be meeting each other on my early days so its not too lonely because its a one hour commute. So guys I’ve been making it to class pretty much on time =) but um I was still a little late on Monday. My greek class was overcrowded and I had to steal a chair from another room to get a seat in there. I found out I had chem class with Hugo and we sat together. Huge class, brown professor, speaks gibberish. So the professor let a sharply dressed asian guy speak omg hes like a transitioning fob because he has an accent so basically I didn’t pay attention and Hugo kept talking LOL so I’m lost and we’re failing.

On my way to the Brookdale Campus (nursing building?) for my lab class, we walk by Baruch and its like the opposite of Hunter. It’s majority guys and we’re walking by like yummm transfer some of these guys to Hunter! sigh. Anywhichways we thought we were lost because it felt like a pretty long walk until we saw girls in scrubs and we just followed them but it was like this aura eminating from them that was like “whoaa intellectuals in front of us we should stay back” but I’ll be wearing them soon tooo!

I’m sorry if this post was boring and didn’t make sense to you guys, I’m ready to fall asleep and fail tomorrow’s quiz.

NIGHTS SWEET DREAMS! Don’t let the bed bugs bite LITERALLY.