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one week.....  
09:19pm 31/08/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
so im leaving in a week  - i dont leave for senegal till sunday of next week but mom and I are leaving for chicago for a long weekend a week from today

my lonely planet book came in the mail today that i ordered off of amazon and im reading some of it, which is starting to get me kind of excited and stave off some of the anxiety. however, i know the anxiety will rear its ugly head once again when i have to deal with insurance bullshit and packing crap.

dont even get me started on insurance coverage and bureaucratic crapola. they told me something completely different at the beginning of the summer; now im jumping through an entirely different set of hoops to get meds while i am gone. i am cutting it ridiculously close as well - im  not going to be able to get them till tuesday or wednesday. im so annoyed. 

anyway - not going to get into it.

if i go to lac rose (an hour drive or so from Dakar) which is a pink lake (the name in french) that is pink because of the high salt content (but not as high as the dead sea - fish still live in it and it's not painful to swim in) and its shallow so the sun makes the minerals reflect pink or something like that. anyway some company lets you rent camels for an hour for what is equivalent to about $27. hahaha shit is so cheap there! i can get dresses tailor made for $15, and other stuff is really cheap too. 

i think renting a camel would be fun. haha. as would swimming in a pink lake.

and i found out we're spending a month in saint louis for the sustainable development course - its going to be a different course because the guy that usually does it retired so we're now doing something relating to the river valley (part of the city is on an island in the senegal river) and we're living in villas. 

anyway, with enough nagging from mom, i started to get shit together. i have one olive green suitcase almost filled but the zipper is busted so i'm going to have to moved all that beautifully packed stuff to another suitcase. and i think i want to use the ginormous purple duffel as well - i might even be able to consolidate into 1 suitcase - thats how big the thing is. then again, it would probably weigh over 50 lbs. fuck airlines and the TSA. 

but i have a nice, leisurely weekend to take care of stuff, free of mom and dad nagging - they are up north for a weekend and i put my foot down and refused to go. im not going to a2 tomorrow night b.c matt is with me and they dont want him to stay by himself (i didnt get to spend a weekend by myself till i was 17, summer before my senior year, and that was only because i had a 12 hour shift at pine lake)

however i am going to go sunday to monday, see my friends, get drunk, and maybe get some booty from my njb *crosses fingers* i havent gotten any since i last saw him in march, he's been gone all summer, and i am going to be celibate the entire time I am in Senegal. So if i dont get any it will be practically a year and i might die

also, i am starting to sort of develop feelings for him. i think. i have no idea. and in any case, he is a friend and i do want to see my friends and cool people before i leave for 6 months.

so... yeah - thats it. i think im going to pack some more shit, read more about senegal, or sew holes in skirts i want to bring with me, or i dont know what.

lates.
mood: bored bored
music: Why Can't I ~ Liz Phair
 
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ugh  
02:07pm 26/08/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
i have a huge pit in my stomach and i suddenly dont feel so great.

i leave 2 weeks from today. i still dont really feel like it. i say it to people and it still doesnt register with me. just now i was looking at the horse pill malaria drugs i have to take and it sort of struck me, but not really. the smallest things kind of make it hit me and set me off. 

and then was looking at my to do list of stuff that i still havent done, like dealing with insurance shit. they are really obnoxious; they told me one thing at the beginning of the summer, now its something different. so i have to fix it, and i dont want to get yelled at for it. mom's been cautious and all "wahh im going to miss you" so i dont think she'll start something. im not trying to either. 

and i get to see another shrink tomorrow as well. i dont know why but doctors always make me nervous. no matter how many times i see them, no matter how many times ive done the shrink thing, even if i know there is nothing wrong with me, i get really nervous going, even thinking about going; knowing that i have to go in the days, hours leading up to it. of course, i get yelled at for that as well. i was pacing nervously around the house before i had to get an MRI and mom flipped out. then i took about 3 xanax and was ok, but still, yelling doesnt help. she might not understand it b.c she is a doctor but i do have unrealistic anxieties, going to any doctor happens to be one of them. even if its just the general doctor, dentist, psychiatrist, gyno, neuro.... name it. she has out there fears that she gets worked up over, like flying and traveling that i dont understand so she should shove it. 

so for those reasons, i am kind of restless and would like to sleep cuz i am tired and didnt get much sleep last night. but i dont feel like i'd be able to sleep.

i went to church today - my last time for a long long time. no presbyterian churches in senegal. and even so, if there were (there wont be - their 5% christian population is catholic - and everyone knows how i feel about catholics) it wouldnt be the kirk - my home, the church in which i was raised. 

so yeah, its sad. 

im going to try and sleep.
mood: anxious anxious
music: Only - NIN
 
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randomness; diet shit; weight shit  
12:21pm 23/08/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
i have this motivation to work out, but i dont know if i want to act on it. therefore it might die. 

i gained some weight up north because mom cooked for us and we went out to eat a few times. when moms not around i eat special K, lean cuisines, and luna bars for meals. and when i go out i feel cheap so i dont eat much. not that i go out for food with friends much anymore; we mostly stay in now, which im really ok with. 

i cant remember the last time i worked out. i'll wake up and be like, yeah i want to and then like, hahaha just kidding. so maybe i'll just do 15 minutes on the elliptical, because anything more than that just might kill me. and im waiting till after what not to wear because the tv in the basement doesnt work and i need something to distract me from the tediousness and crappiness that is working out. ugh.

i was doing pretty well - i was down to 125 - and i wanted to be down to 120 or less by the time i left. 


oh yeah, that will be 2 weeks from sunday. 

holy

mary

mother

OF

GOD

i'm not ready at all. ive somewhat accepted that im going but havent assembled my stuff and the like. mrahh!!! i still have some logistical crapola to deal with. 

but i'm back to eating my feelings, and i have lots of feelings with all the drama in this house, and since theres not much to eat i eat lots of whatever is around instead of just one thing thats bad. 

i wonder if i will lose weight when i get to senegal. i know that adjusting to the food might make me sick but their food is really oily and they put palm oil on everything, which makes it sugary and fatty. we shall see.

my black pants that i got last year (i think?) were slipping off of me a few weeks ago. i put them on when we went to dinner at ruth chris and they hardly stayed on. and they dont have belt loops. i was happy. 

so, um. need. motivation. NOW. as far as looking good in senegal, thats really not motivation. im not there to score guys (for many reasons) last year my motivations were seeing nana and her deal with diabetes.

ive been napping somewhat less i suppose. less than 2 hours which isnt bad. 

plus my vyvanse trial ran out. so much for the i-take-ADD-drugs-which-inhibit-my-appetite diet. meh. and last month my period killed my apetite and made me want to hurl if i just looked at food. but that didnt happen with my period this month... hmm.....

why do i watch What Not To Wear? its so predictable... trash persons clothes, give rules, person shops, trash what person shops for, help her shop.... this girl is shopping but they still arent satisfied... shes shopping for lots of cashmere and they're still saying she looks like a 15 year old and its not sophisticated enough

$100 plus sweaters not sophisticated enough!?! and in oakland county, maybe, 15 year olds will wear cashmere but not in the real world. so i think it is mature dressing. 

whatever. 

ok, hopefully my motivation will not die. *crosses fingers*
mood: bored bored
music: What Not to Wear
 
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holy....  
11:50am 09/08/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
one month from today....
mood: in shock and some denial in shock and some denial
 
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happy birthday to celebrity top 5  
08:06pm 03/08/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

happy birthday Tom Brady!! one of the celebrities on my top 5 list (of people that it would be ok to cheat on your s.o. with)

I just found out it was his birthday. 

He's only 30!

I thought he was older than that for some reason....

the oldest guy I've hooked up with was 30.....

bad, bad memory which I am trying to burn out of my mind, but I am just saying....

proximity

and, since I havent gotten any action in almost 6 months, I'd pretty much do anything that moves right about now. But he's really pretty. Even though he's kind of a man ho with the babys mama drama with the brazilian model or whatever. grrr....

there was a guy who always came into the restaurant last year who looked a lot like him and I told him that. He said I was the first person to say that. Being bored at work, I check out cute customers - what else would I do

well, I didnt tell him that last part. 

Anyway, Tom Brady is hot ,and last night when Jon Stewart (also on my list) interviewed Matt Damon on his show (not on my list, but very close) it was orgasmic

see what I mean....

and i watched scrubs season 1 and drooled over zach braff. he is on the cusp of the list. it depends what mood I am in. 

Apparently congress authorized lots and lots of money to rebuild a bridge across the tigris river. but not our own bridges in our own damn country. just thousands of earmarks and irrelevant shit in our country that gets passed and its irrelevant so people always bitch that congress never does anything

and that bridge across the tigris probably got blown to bits just a while later by an IED or something. shit

I had to drive over a smallish bridge over a smallish river on livernois when i went to the dr this morning. man did I fly over that thing. 

so, um, i'm going to turn off CNN and stop looking at pictures of this thing.

mood: bored bored
music: Van Morrison
 
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boredom and laziness breeds random crap being pulled out of my ass  
04:25pm 03/08/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
So i havent been updating that much because NOTHING IS GOING ON!

i wake up, have pills and coffee for breakfast (fucking diets) maybe diet cereal if i'm that hungry (a la special K, kashi, or the meal bars, but usually this does not happen) watch ER, watch other shit (what not to wear, CNN, stupid shows on MTV that I make fun of), shower, fall asleep. wake up, eat dinner, watch more tv (law and order, news, jeopardy, scrubs, daily show, colbert, sex and the city, southpark, trashy dating shows on mtv, etc) go to sleep. lather rinse repeat.

exciting huh? not how i really wanted my summer before going abroad to unfold.

and i'm still tired. i write down all this stuff i want to do, errands and the like and none of it gets done. i fall asleep or crawl into bed and just stare at the ceiling. 

Is it bad if the fact that in just over a month I am going to be in Africa for 6 months straight, essentially by myself, living with a family with whom I am unfamiliar, has not sunk in yet? It's still very surreal and no matter how much I say it, write about it, or tell other people about what I'm doing in the fall, it doesnt seem like its really going to happen.

I wonder when I'm really going to have this like, a-ha moment, of when it is going to hit me. Maybe then I can start taking more proactive steps to getting prepared to leave. But I guess i'm not getting as ready as I would like to get because I dont feel like I'm going anywhere. So why would I prepare for something that I dont feel like is going to happen?

something needs to happen, and it needs to happen fast. I've been lying to my parents and telling them I've been getting ready. 

Mom said today she wants to spend the weekend in Chicago and then I leave on sunday sept. 9. So I would need to be packed before then and I NEED to visit A2 so i can have quite a debaucherous time and go batshit crazy because I'm not going to be doing it for a while. Also, JILFcalled me last night, drunk, and wants to hook up again. I didnt think he'd want to b.c shit has been weird between us since the last time. And I hope he means it sober. He's going to have his own apt =D I've been wanting to b.c it was good, but I think it can be better, and, like I said, ultimate debauchery time. I will be celibate for the entire time in Africa and I would like some good memories and a solid night of incredibly hot sex that renders me temporarily paralyzed.

hahaha. well I dont know if i want to be drunk for that. I was last time, and I want to remember it better this time around. It was pretty great. 

erm. ok....

Max and Ermas is hiring, supposedly (i've found that just b.c places have hiring or help wanted signs in the window sometimes they forget they are there) and I've kind of given up the idea of getting something resembling a real job. I wanted to look for something more internship like, or at least a part time job that looked more advanced than what I had done previously. I'd seen stuff for administrative assistants and the like. However, right now I am desperate. I might call and beg. Be like, are you REALLY hiring because I NEED something to do for the next month and I will literally be your slave. I will work every day open till close - practically all of my friends are gone and I need MONEY to go abroad and for when my parents cut me loose. Training me shouldnt be that difficult seeing as I worked in crazy restaurant situations before. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!

ok, and make it sound more mature than that. Even if it is in birmingham, and everytime I go there I see someone I know, someone I dont particularly want to see... I dont care. I'm so desperate it's not even funny. Plus, when I do see people now I dont mind as much.  When the small talk arises its more fun "oh yeah.... I'm going to Africa... for 6 months.... yeah, I am pretty good at french.... yeah, it will be pretty different but I'm really adventurous and excited... I'm definately a lot more together than I was in high school" its more fun b.c i can kind of brag b.c I like the place I am in much more. and who the fuck else is going to africa who graduated from dcd? oh right, probably nobody

which I am. doing better, that is. I've been doing lots of thinking, self introspection and the like. Mom says i need to "change my ways" and I told her I have. and she says she doesnt see it. she's still a pain in the ass. that hasnt changed. 

I dont feel like getting into it now. But I am kind of better. without therapy. I'm getting used to the fact that I'm not really going to have therapy over there so I'm trying to think things through myself. 

I'm going to try to force myself to be more productive while I am awake. and take advantage of it; it does not happen often. I saw dr amann today and got a prescription for Vyvanse, which is supposed to be a more improved version of adderall. we shall see.
mood: blah blah
 
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more political rants  
09:49am 27/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

I'm postponing my Elizabeth Edwards rant.... however, I will get to that eventually b.c it is much deserved

however, so is my obama rant

which I will do now

am I a bad Democrat if i really really dont like him? am I going to burn in democrat hell?

haha i just got a hilarious vision of what democrat hell would look like. 

He actually called Hillary "Bush-Cheney Lite" .... what a tool.

I'm really not a Hillary fan but I am starting to accept that there is a good chance that she could get the nomination and that my beloved Bill Richardson will not. And I would vote for her over Obama. The only way I'd vote for Obama would be if he ran against Sam Brownback or some other crazyfuck Republican along those lines

He criticizes her for voting for the war originally and says that he opposed it from the start

Hey, Barack... YOU WEREN'T IN CONGRESS WHEN THE WAR STARTED!! YOU'VE BEEN IN THERE FOR 2 YEARS!! SHE IS MORE EXPERIENCED AND A MORE POLISHED POLITICIAN THAN YOU ARE!

I can understand why she voted for it. Well, ok, I cant. I was 16 when the war started and even then I knew it was a bad idea. The whole it will be over in a month thing, Saddam Hussein was tied to 9/11 and has wmds, even as a wee high school soph. I knew was a lot of crap. However, if the Bush white house if shoving misinformation and "you're with us or with the terrorists" rhetoric down the throats of Congress as well as Americans, and Congress deals with pressure as is and is in the public eye, then, yeah, she was probably feeling pressure to vote a certain way. Still, I don't agree with it. But I think it's preposterous that Obama is criticizing her for that because he wasnt even in the Senate at the time. Ok, he's opposing it now, but so is she. And she is trying to make up for it, but the whole trying to annul her original vote thing is really stupid b.c she's trying to vindicate herself. she needs to just admit her mistake, call Obama out on his crap, and move on.

which i think she is doing, as far as Obama. He is an empty vessel into which strategists pour politics of change, fixing the bush administration, new ideas rhetoric. His ideas arent that new; people older than him can have fresh and reform ideas; just because he is young and new to washington doenst mean a damn thing.

He is milking his democratic convention speech and playing the good speaker card all the way to the white house. or at least trying to. It's annoying as shit. and I'm getting really annoyed with people who, when they find out I'm not a huge fan of him, are like, "Why Karista? Because he's black?"

NO! NOT BECAUSE HE IS BLACK!!! I know my friends say it jokingly but ITS NOT BECAUSE HE'S BLACK! ITS BECAUSE HE HAS ZERO EXPERIENCE WITH NATIONAL/INTERNATIONAL POLITICS!!

i feel the same way about giuliani. you're a fucking mayor. that's another rant in and of itself. however, he doesnt totally irk me. and ER is on now so i dont know how much longer I am going to go on. 

Anyway, Obama does spew off lots of idealistic crap. the whole cat fight started over whether or not they were going to meet with "dangerous" world leaders (Iran, Syria, Venezuela; although I learned in DDHR that Iran is NOT that "dangerous" and we freak out much more than is necessary - another rant/tangent neither here nor there).

However, I am somewhat of a Wilsonian Isolationist. Especially after this war, we have our own problems we have to deal with and we definately need to fix our own problems here at home before we go about fixing the worlds problems. I really felt more strongly after DDHR b.c of our in vain efforts to promote democracy abroad and the ineffectiveness of the UN and how its actually a joke. no child left behind sucks, we have poverty that is unacceptable for the wealthiest country in the world, healthcare needs to be fixed.... we cant deal with international issues when our country is in this kind of shape - and this is the kind of democracy we're promoting abroad? with the dumbing down of politics which is another rant as well

and possibly a SIP topic; anti-intellectualism, the MTV generation's ridiculousness when it comes to politics. I get trying to appeal to younger voters, but I hate that it is dumbed down - its ruining the beauty of politics. 

grrz

ok, i cant find the damn remote. and its irking me greatly b.c i cant engage in my typical spaztic flipping of channels at commercials. 

remote, where art thou?

mood: Out of it Out of it
music: Smokey Robinson
 
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aaaaaaaaaassssssssssssss  
02:36am 22/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
i feel absolutely awful

the older I get, the worse my period symptoms get. 

I need something, but medication is kind of out of the question; i already take 5 of them and birth control would kind of fuck me up b.c it badly reacts with some of them. i have my reservations with herbal supplements and even otc drugs i've been warned against b.c of bouce back pain. i do take midol, however, b.c it seems to be the only thing that works. however, even that lately ,seems to be ineffective

literally, when i sat up today, i almost had the wind knocked out of me and almost had to make a mad dash to the bathroom b.c i had a crazy wave of nausea come over me. everything that could possibly go wrong with a person goes wrong during my period. 

my head is throbbing, as is my stomach. i probably have a caffeine headache, but caffeine upsets my stomach at times, especially when i am already feeling like shit, therefore i am trying not to drink it. i had a couple cups of tea and that was it. and while most women get food cravings during their period, i take a bit of something and feel like im going to hurl

mkz, enough tmi period talk

i did nothing today which was the exactly opposite of what i wanted to happen. i was hoping to accomplish a lot b.c my friends are out of town/preoccupied with harry potter. however, i laid in bed all day because i did not want to/felt i could not move. i was forced to get out for the window washer people and i ate some stuff b.c since i was not preparing food (yay weekends!) mom made caprase salad and lasagna. i had a little of both : ) 

and i saw calypso as well. he is hilarious, however, he sank his little jaw of puppy needle teeth into my arm which actually REALLY hurts. i actually have an imprint of it on my arm. 

while i adore him, rocket is still my baby. and i am really really worried. every time i walk into the kitchen, i have to look long and hard to make sure his chest is moving and he is breathing. just an hour ago i actually ran over to him and pet him kind of hard to see if he was awake. he was and i breathed a HUGE sigh of relief, kissed him, and thanked God. 

it scares me shitless. he cannot pass when i am in senegal. i will be beyond devestated. he is sicker than i have realized and mom and dad have not really told me much about it; i am considering bracing myself and calling the vet who treated him when we were in europe. i told mom we cannot put him down; he is family and i asked if they would put down one of their patients. so we agree on that point, however, mom said "no heroic measures" to the tech at the vet office last time we went. i had to choke back serious tears. 

this is happening way to fast for me. i knew it was going to happen eventually but not know. please God, not now. it's like what grammy deals with, her fears of not being around to watch me graduate high school, but now she is hopeful she will be able to see me finish college. 

my parents actually told me the first thing grammy said when i was born that she would not live to see me graduate high school. how uplifting

the average age of brittanys is 13-14. rocket is 11. I am holding onto that fact and having faith.

some of my self introspections and getting more in touch with my faith has made me realize that, even when life gets really really shitty that, in the end, afterward, or eventually, things turn out to be ok. shit works out.

i kind of am rambling, repeating myself, and hopefully making sense

my meds are starting to kick in and making me tired. i should probably go to bed. i have to get up in 4 hours to go to church anyway. i could go to the later service but there's hardly anyone at that service and it feels weird. 

matt comes home tomorrow; yay for the fun, non moody brother. nick is back with kelley and last night he was on the phone with her actually yelling. i couldnt be with someone i fought with that much - it wouldnt be worth it. plus he went out with her before - i'd have trouble getting back together w. someone - theres usually a reason it didnt work out the first time. needless to say, his pissing and moaning and bitching and whining cut into my watching scrubs on dvd and drooling over zach braff

mmkz bed time
location: bedroom
mood: nauseated nauseated
music: Miss Halfway~ Anya Marina
 
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political blogging time  
11:34am 21/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

tomorrow (or maybe even sooner because of the time difference) are the elections in Turkey. Because democracy in Turkey was my poli sci research paper topic last quarter, I'm quite engrossed in this and plan on paying lots of attention

besides, what else am I going to do? all of my friends are ditching me for harry potter. hmph. 

however, many a time I have refused to hang out when ER has been on and last year i skipped out on hookah because the closer and saved were on back to back. and I dont have tivo/on demand/a good vcr that tapes shit. so, I guess it is sort of the same thing.

In any case, I got hooked on Turkey and its culture, history, and politics. It's location is obvi cool - istanbul is the only city on 2 cities and the country is on 2 continents. it has lots of strategic importance for the U.S, which is why we want to promote democracy there (what my paper was about). It is proximal to Eastern Europe, the Balkans, the Middle East, South Central Asia - areas in which we have taken interested in the past few decades.

But what i find most interesting is, although it has a 98% Muslim population, is secularized. they probalby have a greater separation of religion and state than we do, especially with our string of right wing presidents. Exceedingly rare for Islam because it is supposed to govern all aspects of their life. However, in Turkey, it is illegal to publish the Quran in Arabic, which is incredible, because muslims believe that Allah gave his message to Mohammad in Arabic and therefore muslims could only understand his teachings in Arabic. however, in order to separate religion and state, the quran, and calls to prayer, all have to be in Turkish, and also because of their strong nationalist identity, very "we are Turkish" their language, which has a latin alphabet, is used completely. 

women can vote, hold office, wear miniskirts and heels, people can buy booze across the street from mosques; Ataturk abolished the caliphate and put religious institutions and schoosl under state control

Ataturk was essentially the shit. and a genius.

However, now politicians are trying to reclaim traditional muslim values; the foreign minister even claiming that his goal was to "cover all women of the world everywhere" as in cover with clothing. students protested againt him because his wife wore a head scarf.

fortunately, his run for prime minister got blocked by parliament. 

another major issue is getting Turkey full membership in the EU, which I would also like to see happen. the U.S supports this (heh - something i agree with) and it would be nice have a Muslim country inside the "christian club" that is the EU. Sarkozy and Merkel dont want Turkey in the EU. and the EU has actually been pissy; it has issued requirements, Turkey has always made reforms to westernizing while still retaining its kemalist history, but still the EU is being obnoxious. They dont like the strong military, the treatment of the Kurds in the Kurdish region, and the media is sometimes supressed. 

oh no - *gaasp* diversity!! and sarkozy is a tool - he's like "Turkey isnt culturally a part of Europe" but according to one of the sources I used for my paper, legally, it is, and for political and economic purposes, it has been treated and used as a part of europe. so it can be used when its convenient but not actually be part of the EU. 

Fabulous

I find so much of this applicable to myself, and to the U.S. as well, but of course, since we think we are flawless, and omg, what could we ever learn from a muslim country?!?! so I really do think it needs to be a part of a western governing body. It did become part of NATO after WWII (Truman again - fuck yea!!)  because it feared the USSR, as did the U.S. (although Turkey had more reason to; it was actually CLOSE to the USSR while we kind of just blew it out of proportion; at least thats my take on the soviet union and im sticking to it) but I'd like to see Turkey get more respect and prominence that it definately deserves

anyway; why I find it applicable: a woman interviewed yesterday on CNN was like, "others tell us we are not real Muslims but we are, and we can be good muslims too" or something to that extent. And I totally agree with that. Other muslim nations really rail against Turkey because of their more secularist policies and social freedoms, regarding women and booze. 

It's like saying I'm less of a Christian because I dont go to church every sunday. Or because I dont "honor my father and my mother like the commandment says.

Or because I'm not catholic. I've been told by catholics that I'm going to hell because I'm protestant

actually, it's God's judgment who goes to hell and who does not. It is not up to humans, fleshy beings, to determine. that is a sin because it is arrogant and thinking one is endowed with God's powers. 

I almost said it's like saying i'm less of a Christian because I support gay rights and abortion, but that would be different. Way different.

I will pay $1,000 to anyone who can find the words gay, fag, homosexual, abortion, fetus, pro choice, pro life in the Bible

I dont have that much money but guess what Christian whackjobs? THOSE WORDS ARENT IN THERE!!! the words homo/heterosexual didnt enter the english language until about the 18th century. So that would be Jerry Falwell, Pat Robertson, and the worst out of the 3 Fred Phelps all being absolutely ridiculous, and then brainwashing people. I wish Falwell were still alive so i could call him out on his shit. I dont even want to be within 100 miles of Fred Phelps; he makes me sick.

However, stuff about women is in the Quran; as it is in the Bible, which prompted Falwell to blame 9/11 on feminists.

I probably have more to say and I'd like to think of something witty with which to close but I cant think of anything right now

so, next time on political blogging with Karista: ripping on Elizabeth Edwards' comments about Hillarly Clinton

and I dont even like Hillarly Clinton

mood: blah blah
 
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booored  
01:59pm 19/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
so im bored more so than usual b.c im sitting on my ass waiting for the DHL guy to arrive. someone needs to sign for the package and like i can count on nick to do it. it is my shit anyway - my important shit

its my departure packet - i called the CIP and asked if they had sent it yet b.c they do have my visa copy. and they were like, oh, yea, i'll send it and it should be there tomorrow.

wtf? i faxed the copy to them like a week and a half ago! what the hell took them so long? I need time to like, READ the packet and  all. That would be nice. and sort through all my stuff. 

i guess now i do have some down time to work on my crap. i finished the housing form, slightly sugar coated, sent that, now am polishing my resume, need to finish the cover letter. i dont want to leave the first floor b.c our doorbell doesnt work. with all the work we've gotten done on the house you'd think they could get that fixed too. 

and i really want to take a shower. nick would piss and while if i pulled him away from madden in the basement just to listen for the door. 

i still need to vacuum - mom asked us too and i dont have anything else to do, but if i vacuum, i cant hear anything. 

so, yeah, sitting. doing nothing. listening. kind of sleepy. i have a tendency to fall asleep on this couch. i'll read on this couch, lie down and then i'm out. 

I'm hungry too - the lean cuisines i ate the past 2 days have sucked; i actually put them down the disposal after a few bites. yesterday i just ate the chicken and today the whole thing was gross. 

i wish i had motivation to work out. i really wanted to be back down to 115-120 before leaving for abroad. i dont know if it will happen. it is said that dieting makes you lose weight, but exercising keeps it off. i have lost a couple pounds but my exercise involves climbing the stairs and moving shit from my room to the storage room. i really dont like doing it and that whole you feel better afterward thing? nope, not really. doenst work that way for me - im dead afterward. 

i really wish dr.s could figure out what was wrong with me. the adderall might be helping more than the provigil but im not really sure. in the morning i'll get bursts of energy after my coffee but then i'll crash like at 1 pm (like right now i could totally fall asleep but im trying not to) i need to get a referral for a sleep clinic to get studies done but i really dont feel like dealing with my nagging parents again and i really dont want to have my meds messed with right before leaving. however, if i can find something that works or wtf is wrong with me, perfect. 

meh - maybe i will lie down, loud knocking should wake me up...
mood: aggravated aggravated
music: 4ever ~ The Veronicas
 
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SSDD; fashion rant; some family rant/ensuing introspection  
01:53am 19/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
same shit different day

i felt really nautious today - dunno y. so, more so than usual, i really didnt do anything. no major room overhaul projects, not as much marathon tv watching

and um, definately didnt work on my resume and cover letter as much as i had hoped. if my meds dont kick in soon, then i will work on it later

i decorated my door. its very me. theres pretty pictures b.c pretty pictures of places i want to visit make me happy - i imagine being there and look at them and feel somewhat better. i had pretty pictures on my desk so when i looked up from killing myself over papers i felt somewhat better

theres bergen, lake geneva, cork, ireland, and lijiang, china. then i have political stuff - stickers, political cartoons. and pop culture stuff as well - ad for She's The Man, a work of genius and in some magazine alex kingston did an ad, being a spokesperson or whatever, for the march of dimes. 

hopefully mom and dad dont throw a fit. after they repainted they didnt want us taping up shit, but i dont think they painted my door (matts they did) and besides, matt has shit taped to his walls. hmph

apparently dad takes sertraline for his back. as a "muscle relaxant." he's been complaining of back pain for a few years now. he said that before i got to give my snarky, caustic speech about hypocrisy and such. 

um, dont play so much golf, lose weight, see a chiropractor? oh right, chiropractors are "quacks" as my mom said.

maybe its a family thing - gramps had surgery on his back last year, narrowly escaped paralysis in it, and it was very successful. and after 9 years of swimming, my back hasnt been the same. but whatever

zoloft hasnt relaxed my fucking muscles. maybe i shouldve said something to the effect of "well maybe it will make you less of a pain in the ass now"

heh. right

i dont know why i watch What Not to Wear anymore. I really liked the girl who was on it today and a few days ago the girl on it was also cute. i identified with both of them - students (the one on today was a poli sci major). today the girl admitted to being obsessed with clearance racks and stacey and clinton flipped out. 

whats wrong with that? i love clearance racks, especially for we students on budgets. plus you get more for your money. when they give these people 5 grand, they go to stores and buy like $200 skirts and shit. i've never spent $200 on.... anything. it would pain me.

the girl a few days ago had a very eclectic style and somewhat scattered and funky. a couple of her pieces were kind of out there, but i really identify with that. she mixed genres, pieces, and accessories the way i do. and they made fun of her cheap accessories. 

um, hello!?!? those are amazing! claire's accessories = love. as are other pieces of cheap jewelry.

plus it seems like they give everyone the same look. they make everyone buy blazers that arent for a suit - as a dcd student who was forced into them, i abhor them and will not understand nor be part of the trend of wearing them as casual pieces. for work, suits, ok. i have a suit, i will probably accumulate more. those are ok, but not for like everyday. ew. 

and straight leg jeans? high rise? yes i can understand that a high rise would cover your stomach if its not that flattering, but i dont wear them b.c 1.) they are F U U U G G G 2.) i'm 20, not a middle age mother of 4 and 3.) its uncomfortable having it on your stomach. 

plus they both wear weird shit too. the grey streaks in staceys hair are NOT sexy and she was encouraging a woman who was a "petite flower" to embrace her small frame, meanwhile she is always the one in the witch looking, pointy toe stilettos. 

ok, end rant

matt and nick said i need to go on that show. i can look cute, when i want to. i just dont want to often therefore like living in sweats, loungepants and tanktops. 

ok, im really done now

tomorrow i WILL do my resume and cover letter for the internship I found (some tonight) but i want it done b.c its due friday at 4pm. i need to have turned in another study abroad thingy by 4pm tomorrow as well. 

its a housing form so they can decide where to place me

i have to "describe my own family"

i dont want to sound crazy or be perceived as a freak of nature or pain in the ass American but... what am i supposed to say?

um, i get along with my brothers - we share solidarity in dealing with my OFF THE WALL FUCKING PSYCHO EGOMANIAC GOD COMPLEXED SURGEON PARENTS WHO PISS AND WHINE ABOUT EVERYTHING UNDER THE SUN

i've been called a bitch by my own father since i was 5. people think its appaling. and i think its appaling that they think its appaling. or maybe just strange im like "oh, you werent called a bitch in kindergarten?" he dropped the F bomb on me ever since then too. and yells at me about my colorful language habits now. he does blame himself but says its still not ok. 

i cant breathe without getting yelled at. but what's wrong? how do I justify this? how do I explain what is going on in my family? especially in senegal, where their problems are worse than mine; drought in a country that's main economy is agriculture, where there is disease, widespread poverty in rural areas. like i said, i'll seem like a whiny American girl, creating drama for myself ,which i DONT want. 

everyone has told me my family is cracked out. but sometimes i wonder if maybe it is just me. i could be in sudan, or fallujah.

i do not think my parents are directly to blame for my condition. it seems that way now, especially to my drs. and therapists b.c i rant about them all the time, but i dont blame anyone. i did blame myself, at first b.c i hated almost everything about my life and felt like there was nothing i could do about it and that i was defective b.c shouldnt one be able to take control of their own life? 

i just wasnt happy. and i wasnt happy that i wasnt happy. i hated myself for it. fortunatley, this cycle is starting to break, but i have my moments, like now

i could sugar coat it, but i dont even know where to begin. leave my parents out of the picture? they may have given my opportunities but i was on my own from there. they hated me swimming, eventually wanted me to leave dcd, didnt want me going to k.... that doesnt really relate to family life. 

we never ate dinner together as a family, something else people find perplexing, but i think of it as normal. they would throw food in front of us, which i am definately thankful for, but then would eat standing up in front of the tv, still in work clothes, pissing and moaning about their jobs. their jobs as respectable surgeons which gave me all of my opportunities

so what am i complaing about when i am going to a country where they dont even have a fraction of what I have? 

i love my brothers and my doggie =D deep down i guess i love my parents, although i dont always like them. that makes sense, i guess. but i cant write that - not when i am going to a country that so highly values family togetherness and community.

ugh

this was WAAAYYY longer than i expected. i expected to stop after the what not to wear rant. but i guess it was good to get all of that out there; i have contemplated it occationally. how much sense it makes, i am not sure, because my meds are starting to kick in and therefore this is starting to blur before my eyes.

so i guess i can attempt some cover lettering, but we shall see how that goes...
location: my room
mood: confused confused
 
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suck the life out of me  
09:05am 17/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
yesterday was the ultimate slothful day

let me add up the hours of t.v i watched

ER for 2 hours in the morning. what not to wear. part of happy gilmore. took a shower and a nap. then watched law and order on tnt from when i woke up till 8 pm when the closer came on, showing 2 episodes. i wasnt planning on watching it b.c i only do so when nothing else is on, and i know that you would strongly object [info]thebowlerhat but i caught a glimpse of 1 episode that seemed interesting. then i kept watching from there on out.

i didnt watch during dinner though

and after that, scrubs was on from 10-11. and then the daily show and colbert. then sex and the city, southpark, and the x effect on mtv which i watched till about 230 whilst sort of cleaning my room

i did other stuff too during this ridiculous laziness; i threw out old papers from files and some from my desk, actually updated my resume, made a couple calls about study abroad shit and some other stuff.

so i think that adds up to about 13 hours

heh.

my friends are all gone. it makes me sad. i didnt do anything last week. except shit around the house. which, of course, drop everything, karista's home. and then use her as a scapegoat and yell at her for breathing.

i want to be back in europe. looking at pictures makes me want to go back although there were points during the trip that i wanted to come home. being stuck in the beyond shady barcelona airport after our luggage got lost and flights got missed (the former causing the latter) i really just wanted to go home. especially when mom and dad started blaming everyone but themselves.

it was mom who decided to make a million connections, one of which was 15 minuts apart. detroit to paris, to barcelona, to milan, to malta. even though air france flies from detroit to valletta malta. but she said "that was all she could find" and i told her she wasnt looking hard enough. and she booked the connection from barcelona to milan 15 minutes apart. and then flipped out at air france when they took off 45 minutes late.

i cant remember the last time an airplane ran on time. especially in europe, where they run on a different time schedule than we do; they take their time with stuff and arent as high strung and always rushing like we were. plus there was this tour group of at least 60 senior citizens speaking some funky ass dialect of spanish that took a while to board the plane.

so missed the next flight, and the next flight after that. and the luggage went MIA.

and mom was pissing and moaning at some flight attendant b.c on the runway she was like "thats our plane!!! we need to be there!" right when we passed it

ok mom, lets just jump off the fucking plane and run over to our other one. what a brilliant idea.

so i obviously get cranky and p.o.'d and, they think that i like to blame them a lot, and while i dont blame them for everything, i didnt see anyone else to blame this on but her.

so we had to get a hotel in barcelona, no luggage, and then dad bitched about the quality of the hotel, even when we considered the marriot, although it was about 25 euros more.

hello!?!? its the fucking marriot! you can go to a marriot in kuala lumpur and STILL have some idea of what you are going to get.

and plus, i was really not a fan of barcelona. theres nothing there. a museum and 2 cathedrals. and lots of sketchinss and stench. some cool architecture i suppose. when we returned to catch the ship, walking around, some people felt me up in this really crowded open air market. bumped into me and were like "pardon" and "accidentally" felt around my waist. yea

so i totally sidetracked there. i have many europe ancedotes, that being one of them, many good, the bad ones being mostly about mom and dad going into triple douche mode, and shit happening such as lost luggage and being attempted to be pickpocketed.

i had moments to laugh at mom again as well. dad too. she made another moronic comment (not as egregious as her concentration camp one, but along those lines) and especially when she was all "i dont want to look like a tourist!" although she and dad walked around in their typical golfer, country club attire, dad with his camera sometimes around his neck, mom with one of those god awful backpack thingies with only one strap that goes around your chest, guidebook in hand.

meanwhile, in barcelona, i was told by couple that i looked spanish; they started talking to me in spanish and i looked confused. then they started speaking english and said they were on vacation from holland and the woman said i looked spanish. i was tan from malta and i have my darkish hair, albeit its quite faded and i have major roots coming in. nick said it looks like someone took a sharpie to my hair

in italy, in a store, the owner started speaking to me in italian. and i again was like, ummm... and then mom was like, oh, she's with me and the woman was like oh, she looks italian.

heh. in your fucking face mom. i blend in!

now that im not really blonde anymore, i didnt get hit on or get as many leering glances as before. still got a couple, but not nearly as many. excellent.

and she just marches up to everyone and assumes they speak english. cashiers, waiters, store owners. it was really annoying. i know minimal spanish and very rudimentary italian phrases, but at least i tried. and literally, in france and monaco, i told her to shut up and let me talk. matt thought it was stupid too (we got into lots of stupid, bitter fights b.c we were all pissed off and tired, i think) but i asked how he would feel if someone came up to him in his country and started talking to him in a different language and expected him to know what it meant. he had a really shitty, ignorant response that i cant remember.

all the study abroad lectures we had to sit through, while they were kind of obnoxious, and talking to other people, did make me realize, and make me aware while i was on vacation, how mom was acting and make me really cautious of how i acted. we arent looked upon too favorably already and we cant just waltz into another country, another culture, and expect them to get it. even though western europe isnt as drastically different from us as, say, senegal... still... i noticed it. speaking english all the time, blowing up at people, pissing and moaning when food and the bill took a long time to arrive. i'm sure there is more that i cannot think of at the moment

this entry is ridiculously long. and ER is on soon. i got waaay too sucked into relating 1 thing about europe; not even about europe, about mom's stupidity. many more things to come eventually i guess. the positive ones; i had fun and now im bored shitless.

ER is on soon, and time to write a cover letter that looks pretty
location: living room
mood: drained drained
music: Time Is Running Out~Muse
 
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randomness, rants, and more  
09:27am 11/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
Michael Chertoff is a dumbasss

Karl Rove too

Chertoff says that terrorist threats and danger will increase this summer. however, he just "has a feeling" and says that he doesnt really have any solid evidence to base it off of. but he's pretty sure. and therefore the administration should act accordingly.

remember the last time the administration acted without solid evidence?

ummm yea

Rove said that he does not believe that the war will be a major, deciding issue in the 2008 election

i thought he was supposed to be a *good* strategist?

or maybe, like the rest of the republican dumbfucks he think that it will be won by then

wow


ummmm im BORED SHITLESS


mostly ive been cleaning like whoa. i have random bursts of energy in the morning (adderal +coffee?) and clean/organize during ER. plus someone has to be awake to deal with workers. and of course ,mom and dad pick me

and nick dares to call me lazy. b.c i dont have a job i guess. ooh boy. his job involves folding clothes at a shitty, poseur, overpriced, clothing store. yea he's saving the world all right. and i guess he doesnt realize how crappy our economy is. oh yea, cuz he didnt vote, even though he was 18 at the time of the election. 

also, im a dumbass b.c i have a lower gpa than he does. mmhm. yea

and right now mom told him to be awake for workers, who are coming in less than an hour, b.c i was supposed to go with mom to drop off matt @ camp, but, oh, Karista's home, i can be super lazy and DO SHIT!

what ive done the past few days:

-watered moms plants
-unload/reload dishwasher
-clean out dresser
-clean out blue bin full of magazines
-clean out bookshelf
-move some college crap to basement
-more more to the studio, intending to move it elsewhere
-lots of laundry

so im busy and trying to kiss some ass. and when i say looking for and applying for jobs i actually mean looking on craigslist, being relatively unimpressed, and staring at my resume and thinking how pathetic it is

i did however, put together an ad for babysitting that im going to post at the club so that I can get money that way. right now, i guess i just want money. maybe i can get an internship next year. maybe i was being unrealistic thinking i could get one as an underclassmen. 

i got scrubs season 1 on dvd @ target yesterday so that should keep me entertained for a while. i hid it in my new purse when coming home so i wouldnt have to deal with crap from  mom and dad.

i dont know why im still afraid of them. i still hide some of my meds - they dont know dr amann prescribed me adderall and im guessing they would flip if they found out

i should prolly go - this is getting quite lengthy. and i forgot the actual purpose of writing

im going to the gyno tomorrow and im really nervous. not only b.c they shove that thing in you and it sends pain shooting through the rest of your body, but thats part of it. i guess thats more of just major dislike. i always get nervous before going to any dr. internist, dentist, neurologist, dermatologist, name it. last time i went i was still a virgin but now that im kind of a whore im worried about what they'll find. plus i have a tendency to always expect the worst and freak out a lot forthwith. 

i need coffee - im out
mood: anxious anxious
music: MSNBC
 
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happy birthday georgie  
09:21am 06/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

dubya is 61 today - i wonder how he will celebrate

maybe a hodown on his ranch or something?

haha

umm - im going to ace deuce tonight! and im going to get schwasted! and play the greys anatomy drinking game!!! maybe (i threw it out as a suggestion) and jump on the bed to major guilty pleasure music with [info]sara_chan and challenege her to our long overdue footrace!! and maybe make some drunk dials with her to boysszz!! and go swimming! and go to urban outfitters and spend the rest of my gift certificate money!

and probably lots of other fun stuff!

i love ann arbor. i can see myself living there. i always adamently swore i'd get out of michigan, but now i just want to get out of oakland county. the midwest takes hold of you. ok, it gets cold, but california taxes you for breathing and also is uppity, according to chris latiolais, like the dividing line is santa barbara - south of it is republicans, north is democrats. hurricaines are in the south, along with the bible belt.

so these seem like superficial reasons but basically, i dont mind it here that much. in michigan. its a unique state, and i guess i'll go wherever i can get a good job that i love. but i'd kill to go to a u of m grad school (esp law school, if i still want to, but im not sure if i still want to yet) 

or chicago. i love that place too. new york is, eh. i wasnt a huge fan, but i was there for like 2 days. 

ummm, ok, that was tangent # 133

i need to get my visa in the mail like now; call the consolate to confirm what i need to send b.c i dont 100% trust the CIP, go to cvs to buy a big enough envelope and go to the post office to deliver it. oh yea, and probably get the tracking service thingy. shit, forgot about that.

and then need to pack a2 shit. whilst watching ER. tee hee. or scrubs, which was on yesterday. ER reruns are in season 3, which i own and have watched multiple times. i wonder when 8 is due out?

ok, it doesnt say yet - dammit

but friday night lights comes out august 28!!!

aannnd i need a job to pay for my shit

im starting to have an energy burst kick in again. maybe this adderall shit *is* working. along with some coffee. i wake up automatically, before my alarm, try to go back to sleep, but i cant. hmmm....

i'm getting odd signals from my njb. he sounded mysterious on the phone last night and we were mostly communicating through text messages. i will def. be drunk dialing him tonight. he's going straight from his internshiop to school, so i'll have a small window to visit him before i leave for study abroad, however, if he still wants me to. like i said, major mixed messages. 

ok, i hope the embassy is open so i can call them and i hope they dont have strong accents. eek!

mood: busy busy
music: Hey Juliet~LMNT
 
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not a "real" entry yet  
11:18pm 05/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

real entry i guess speaking about europe

just wanted to mention that for some reason mom decided to rent "because i said so" and for some reason i decided to watch it with her (probably because i was folding laundry by the t.v and she moved in)

holy shit. what a crappy movie. it made my head hurt b.c there was so much yelling, bickering back and forth and at the same time. 

mandy moore cant act. and diane keaton normally can so her in this movie was really painful to watch

plus mandy more sucks for going out with zach braff. hmph!

i told mom if she ever is that involved in my life i might have to hurt her. 

i dont get why she didnt turn off her fucking phone or just tell her mom to fuck off. if she was my mom i wouldve moved 3 states away ages ago. or changed my phone number or something. christ. 

tom everrett scott was also in it and he look gooood =D better than in saved and he cleans up well. looks better when he's not a disturbed bipolar AWOL air traffic controller off his meds (ER) and when he's not a scruffy bad boy paramedic with authority and gambling issues (saved). although he was good in those roles too. actually, he rocked those roles. especially saved, which i MISS AND I WANT BAAAAAACKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!! in this movie, he just looked pretty. 

i want saved back - now there's heartland on tnt, taking its place i assume, which is a medical drama but seems more touchy feely; a "miracle worker" heart transplant surgeon or something. eh. nah. whatevs. not a huge treat williams fan anyway. 

plus elisabeth reaser was a pain in the ass on greys - much better on saved: sassy, smart, playing hard to get resident. 

ahem, that was my tangent

so yeah. that movie made my head hurt. and made me realize how much i DONT want my family in my life after, lets say... grad school. 

i rented half nelson and pan's labyrinthe. although tomorrow i'm going to a2 with some sexy ladies to engage in all sorts of debaucherous activities, so i dont know if i will get to watch them then. 

today i had a HUGE energy burst in the morning - like from 10 till 2. i did 3 loads of laundry, cleaned my toilet, made my floor more visible (by actually packing up shit - not just shoving it elsewhere) remade my bed and folded clothes. oh yea and singlehandedly took care of rocket b.c matt and nick dont do it and i dont fancy cleaning up diarrhea. 

those dumbshits gave him crystal light. they're on this crystal light kick (nick at least, matt ensuing naturally) where they put excessive amounts in, so it tastes like watered down fruit punch. i noticed rocket's dish was red and matt said that they just gave him "a little" 

ok. dog. old. adrenal glands are shot. already has diarrhea problems probably indicating possible further gastrointestinal problems. and they give him sugar. brilliant. 

i think i need to go to bed. or maybe do some more cleaning. or pack some shit for tomorrow b.c sarah's getting me at noon.

yayyy =P i'm long overdue for playtime

mood: irritated irritated
 
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but you should be mine across that line  
07:50am 04/07/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
can i kill my parents and get away with it?

christ. 

too long of a story and, as usual, not even worth getting into. 

plus, not nearly as amusing as what happened in europe. 

i'll do europe/a real entry later. 

dad yelled at me before he slammed his bedroom door like a 5 year old throwing a tantrum when really he is over 50 and said, "just go back to sleep karista!" 

i got up before 7 because rocket had a huge accident. of course *I* get woken up. nobody else. and *I* get called lazy rather than nick who sleeps till noon. at least i'm up early to watch ER. and i clean my room and organize during ER. so there's that.

i didnt want to go back to bed. i want to mop my bathroom today because its gross. and do more recovery of my bedroom floor because i still cant quite see it

but i am really tired. maybe i'll sleep for a little while, get up before they get home and look productive? *sigh*

dr amann put me on adderall xr. provigil hasnt done shit so she's waning me off of it. the pill doesnt look the same as the ones i've taken in the past but i hope it has somewhat of a similar effect. or at least makes me more productive. 

 i was hoping to accomplish a lot more shit  yesterday but nana came over for the holiday and i played with calypso. 

oh yea, and watched a thing on the history channel about the presidents. it was actually semi worthwhile; usually i'm not a huge history channel fan because it's dumbed down and i dont find the shows that interesting. problem is, they stopped at FDR. i was like, wtf?!?!

maybe they'll do the rest today, started with my beloved Truman....

so i watched an hour of scrubs and one of the episodes, "My Fault" made me tear up. 

yea, i know. J.D. said to Eliot that he was crazy about her and he'd rather spend any day with her eating pizza and watching a crappy movie on TV than doing anything else or hanging out with anyone else. she tells her boyfriend she's not going to move in with him and then she shows up at J.D's with pizza and asks what they're watching. He says "little house on the prairie" i cracked up but also teared up. and "One Thing" by Finger 11 was playing in the background. and then they kissed but apparently they break up soon afterward because at turk's wedding J.D. realizes that when turk says his vows, J.D doesnt feel that way about Eliot.

um... i'll be your girlfriend J.D.

i love J.D. and Zach Braff. I watched Garden State on the plane on the way home. i wasnt sure how i felt about it when i saw it the first couple times but now i really like it. and, um, as dana put it, Zach Braff is lovely. I'd totally fuck him senseless

Jon Stewart too. the daily show was on afterward. 

so an hour and a half of NJBs. yay!!!

um, yea. i also have a major thing for an njb, who i call JILF. even though i told him i didnt. i dont know if i do or not; maybe i'm just caught up and still thinking about the sex. 

which i havent had since march. and the last time was with him. and it was pretty decent. and i was nervous and i'd like to do it again. especially since i plan on being celibate whilst in africa. yea, me, no sex, 6 months. heh. 

well i am going on 4, which is a major record (it was a month and a half)

maybe i'll make scrubs dvds my next investment. im saying fuck it with greys anatomy. its so fucking obnoxious now.

i think i shall go back to bed. just for a little while. and think happy thoughts, like a 4some with njbs rather than thinking gruesome thoughts of slaughtering my parents or witty comebacks which would lead them to getting more pissed off at me

europe took so much self control.

mmkz, time for my morning nap.
location: basement
mood: frustrated frustrated
music: One Thing ~ Finger 11
 
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long time no post  
09:39am 15/06/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

havent updated in a while. kind of been busy doing.... nothing. i've slowly unpacked stuff, slowly repacked stuff for europe, mostly i've been sleeping and watching t.v. and i'm trying to reorganize my room. i've started saving my books rather than sell them back because I want to start building a library and because apparently in comps, the profs ask you in the oral section about books you've read. eek! i've saved a couple of them from previous years anyway, such as Parading Through History and Backfire because they have been pretty kick ass. and the womens studies books. 

i've been reading some too. i finished the last sisterhood book in a day; it was decent. i love them all so i guess i'm not the greatest judge, because i've heard others say that one sucked. I started barack obama's book that I got for Christmas and I'm starting What's the Matter with Kansas over again because I dont remember it very well. I might restart Maureen Dowd's book again as well. I do have a long ass flight ahead of me = /

apparently barack obama offered to pay for dinner for 4 people so he could talk 1 on 1 with them about what they could do to change America, people just had to donate $ to the campaign but it could be like $5. apparently it had to be before midnight on june 13 though. dammit! while i'm not exactly crazy about him (which is why i'm reading the book - he seems cool but not like he could be president) i think dinner with him would be freaking cool. and i think i'd be a great candidate for it. i'm a college student, average, not an ivy leaguer elite person, while i do go to a good school, it's still underrated, at least on a national scale. I'm focusing on american history and politics, which i truly believe everyone needs to have a solid understanding about in order to change the country and help better it. I will be studying abroad in africa; a continent from which his father hails. not senegal, but i think it is kenya, but i have also heard that he is ibo, which would be nigeria. obama sounds like an ibo name. hmmm. I have an incredibly strong passion for politics and contemporary issues and would probably talk his head off becaue he seems like a very approachable, gregarious guy. 

or maybe i am being very idealistic. heh. 

i could write more but i have a dr. appt. i should not need shots - i am immune to pretty much everything, just having had 5 needles shoved into me and not being able to move my arms for a week and half. 

the wardeness is yelling at me. i must go

mood: busy busy
music: new shoes
 
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end is in sight....  
11:27am 05/06/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn
in 24 hours i will be DONE!

i put the exclamation point b.c, duh, i'm drowning in research paper shit. i like the info, its interesting i just wish there werent deadlines. or i didnt procrastinate. or that instead of writing a paper i could instead just have a good conversation with the prof. or any combination of those. 

but, afterward, what do i get to look forward to? nothing

i'm also overwhelmed by my friends too. i love them to death, dont get me wrong, but being around happy people sucks sometimes, no matter how much they mean to me. it's just hard b.c i hate being around them but i feel even shittier if i separate myself, and what else am i going to do over the summer anyway? plus when am i going to see them again? we only have so much time together, already we're starting to disperse, with people staying at school to work, people doing abroad programs for the summer, me going abroad for half a year, then us going to grad schools because we're already halfway done with college. 

I think michael crichton is making a statement through ER episodes. There are episodes, including the one on now, about gallant in Iraq, and also a couple following carter and pratt in sudan, and a couple following carter and luka in kisangani. 

then again, people who only rely on their information and perceptions of places, like, ohhh, AFRICA, based on pop culture and t.v. shows, and then decide that places like... AFRICA is a crap country shithole that is doomed and cannot be fixed and nobody should go there. even if its only places like darfur and kisangani. 

um, yeah. what i deal with all the time. and there is no convincing some people otherwise; my parents, and even a couple K students i've encountered which is sad. a few abhorrent situations does not an entire shitty continent make. 

haha im procrastinating again. oopsies. 

im really really tired. and i smell. 

schedule for today (somewhat order), after ER ends
- CIP to clear up more shit
- shower? food? wickstrom? housing shit?
- library, alternate between doing hcore research and outlining of turkey paper and polishing/finishing history paper
- ^^ doing this till dinner, till i cant see straight anymore, whichever comes first

im not going to actually start packing till after i turn my papers in tomorrow, which just might kill me. luckily though, im not the last one moving out, so i dont have to clean out the entire room, vacuum, dust, etc. just clear out my crap. i have about 36 hours to so, maybe a few hours to sleep. i can do it, right? 

the X factor is interesting and not as ridiculously stupid as other dating shows on mtv. although it does have moronic elements. i watched it last night. another show for me and my brothers to make fun of, which seems to be the only thing we can bond over? i guess so

i found a couple more things on craigs list that i could try applying for, when i actually have time, in 24 hours and 15 minutes. 

ok, back to work

shit, i just remembered this episode has a really shitty and sad ending.
mood: dirty dirty
music: ER
 
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mmmrrrahhh!!!  
01:40pm 04/06/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

so on christopher titus norman rockwell is bleeding he talked about his dad being a superhero called "anti-dad" and I was like, holy shit! this guy *KNOWS* my dad. my dad is anti-dad

then he did impressions of anti-dad. 

"hey dad, i got an A!"

::anti dad flies in, he imitates anti dad flying in:: well, its not an A+!! ::imitates anti dad flying out, arms out, making whooshing and zooming noises::

"hey dad, i graduated college!"

anti dad flies in: "well you werent valedictorian were you?!?! ::whoosh - flies out::

"hey dad, I got a job!"

anti dad flies in "well you arent manager with a huge salary are you!??! ::whoosh - flies out::


i was like, holy crap! he talked about his dad being a h-core alky though, which my dad isnt, not by a long shot, not by, like at all, since all he does is drink wine with fancy meals "to enhance the flavor" on rare occasions a martini or some other trendy cocktail, in europe buys more booze that is unique and also trendy but doesnt really drink it, and on his 51st birthday came home from work and whipped out a bottle of brandy. my cue to stay the hell away. 

but seriously. that's exactly my dad. even in 8th grade, i remember getting 100 on a test, but i got the extra credit right and a regular question wrong so what does anti-dad say? "well, couldve been 105!!" 

i do a huge research paper on depression for AP psych and bring it up when we're fighting about my condition and he tells me it's "just a high school research paper" 

I'm an idiot for "applying and wanting to go to no name schools instead of michigan" and even though they say they are over it, i still had to battle them to come here. i shouldnt have had to. they tell me to drop it, but it all builds up over time. plus, they live in the past too, if not more so, bringing up the times i threw tantrums when i was 3 and saying i've been a bitch and immature ever since and i've never changed. 

then my dad yells at me more about "knowing more than he does" about politics and such, and i was like, um, im a major (before i had decided to declare history) so yeah, its my job to know as much as i can, and eventually do a thesis on it. what does he say "you're not even half way done with college yet. you dont know anything" 

when will it be enough? not that i want a ph.d (i dont think, i mean, probably not, but its totally up in the air right now) he shows disdain for gramps, grammy, and gary who all have ph.ds.

he is going to law school now so that should shut him up somewhat about my career path. however, if i dont want to go to law school, then what? if i want to go to a certain law school, then what? 

even if i am a lawyer, im not a heart surgeon AND a lawyer. and i didnt discover a unicorn and im not a rocket scientist.

see why i'm not looking forward to going home this summer? after a tough year i get to go home and deal with him, mom, matt who has a ph.d in stupid, who is nick's lackey, nick, who is a douchebag sketchy fratboy bitch. 

and i get to hear about senegal. and not having a job. or internship. and my weight. from everyone. and my "condition" and how i need to "snap out of it" and how theres nothing really wrong; im just "lazy"

it was funny, but at the same time i was like, oh God, its like looking in a fucking mirror. kudos to titus and all for being able to laugh at it and other stuff in his family (i definately do it too b.c my family is absolutely batshit crazy) 

i remember at the end of winter quarter on the drive home, i literally was working right up until mom came to pick me up b.c latiolais let us turn our paper in at 8 a.m. she called dad on the way home, he was talking to me and was like "what's wrong" i told him i hadnt slept, what do i get? at first, silence. then "well, i dont know what to say. either its too hard for you, or you're not trying hard enough, not managing your time well enough..." and then he trailed off

im too tired to fight anymore. at least if im here, or not there, i dont have to. they wonder why i dont call them; thats why. when i do call i can be like, hi, im here, you dont have to worry about me like you always say you do, nobodys shooting up my campus, im not fucking up like i did last year, im not "vulnerable" and "untrustworthy", mmmkz bye

this year's been decent. more on that later

it will be more decent when i finish these papers. maybe i will turn in my paper for she lewis wednesday at noon. even though thats when my dugas paper is due. i need all the time i can get. we'll see

then im going to be packing all my shit in a day and a half. like i'll have anything better to do. sleep, i guess i could. im looking forward to sleeping in an air conditioned room where there is no construction, car alarm, garbage truck everyday, fucking loud drunk annoying people outside, lawn mower every day noise ALL THE FUCKING TIME meanwhile feeling like im going to sweat to death. 

although b.c of the t.v now installed outside my room, matt and nick watch it till like 4 a.m and when im at home, i dont go to bed that late. so it annoys me, and of course, im the bitchy one, im the one making more noise than they are, and so on and so on... 

*biiig sigh*

this was much longer than i intended for it to be. i just wanted to mention chris titus' thing but i guess it tunred into something longer than that.

if you read this far, you need a hobby.

mood: anxious anxious
music: outside annoyingness
 
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rain rain go away (although it is cearing out the ...)  
11:08am 03/06/2007
 
 
Karista Lynn

How much packing I have done: ZERO

How much work I have done on my poli sci research paper: ZERO

How much work have I done on my history paper since getting back revisions: ZERO

How fucked am I:   fucked ^ 12394870912374

heh

ok, well i checked out books. from the K library. wanted to go to westerns lib. but found stuff @ k instead. want to go to wmu today, but its pouring outside. and i dont have a car =/

havent packed a fucking thing. im going to get boxes on wednesday so i can just throw shit in there and go. I cant focus worth a damn in my room ; its so fucking hot and when im in my room at  night, even till 4 a.m there are people outside being fucking loud and obnoxious. if i closed my window, i really would explode. 

I'm really still not looking forward to going home, not looking forward to going on vacation, still in denial that I'm going to senegal. doree thinks i'm not ready because i'm not excited about it and because im not reading up on it but seriously when the fuck have i had time? It's on my list of things to do this summer, and books I want to read. So far i have

- books about senegal (dont know what yet, i really want to find something other than lonely planet and crap like that b.c im not really going anywhere else other than dakar and its not going to be like, woo hoo, vacation! guidebooks do those 2 things; im not doing those 2 things)
- anything in french b.c my french is kind of crappy and needs work
- People's history of the United States
- Audacity of Hope - Barack Obama's book that I got for Christmas. Maybe after I read it i can start getting excited about him or like him but he really isnt doing it for me right now. 
- The new sisterhood book - so i can have something fun to read; and it will probably take me less than a week
-umm - i have a few more books on my shelf, here, at home, in my moms library i'd like to read (she has a lot of the classics and other stuff i cant think of right now)  I still havent finished maureen dowd's book or whats the matter with kansas. i could do those too

haha, im so not going to get through all of those; but it could be wishful thinking. but i do have a 8 hour plane ride to malta, then like a 9 hour one to dakar and i need to be in specific conditions to sleep on planes. like a window seat (which my dad always is pissy about and insists on taking), drugs (last year i was on a much higher dose of seroquel, but now i dont think i'll have any trouble sleeping), boredom, music or some type of earplugs to shut out noise b.c im always the lucky one who gets stuck behind the screaming toddler. 

um... I saw knocked up on friday. it was really funny. not gut busting hilarious; although there were parts in there that were. i didnt expect to like it as much as i did, which is why i wanted to see it here, so i didnt have to spend $9 in birmingham and be surrounded by obnoxious birmingham pre-teens dressed like skank monkeys. but it was quite entertaining, and a good break from stress.

except now, like i said, megaly fucked.

and i was hoping to be headed to western's lib by now, but its pouring. and i dont have an umbrella. so i guess i could head to brunch and then get ready, do online research and see if anyone would be nice enough to drive me. 

laters

mood: drained drained
music: Smile - Lily Allen
 
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