GinaRyuu

So my wonderful awesome college just made the upset of the year against Alabama so I'm on a pretty good high right now. It was a great night last night despite the fact that I'm sick. Anyway, now it's Sunday and soon it will be Monday which means I've got to go back to school. Of course that sucks but I will not let that get me down because my roommate won't be back until tomorrow!! Anywho, I just thought I'd say HI and be my annoying little self!!

So, I hope everyone as a blessed Sunday and a wonderful Monday!!

Much Love, Ryuu

Honestly I promise too much. I'm always like 'oh I'm going to send you ALL this stuff!!' and then I never do. It annoys the crap out of people and myself. Unfortunately I cannot keep myself from doing it which drives me nuts cause I just gets so darn side tracked and I forget what I'm supposed to be doing in favor of you know, being a lobster for Halloween. Random, yes. Creative, yes. Productive, not so much. It's crazy crazy. And now I am sitting in a review session and I'm writing this instead of paying attention. Wonderful. I am totally scatter brained. It's nuts. So thus I am a fibber! A liar!! A silvertongue if you must!! But I always have the best of intentions despite them never getting fulfilled. It's awful I know but then again...It's kind of what makes me, me? Right?
    Well that's what I think at least. Anywho. That's my Schpeel for the night. Have a good laugh ya'll and enjoy our dwindling weekend.

Much Love, Ryuu

So...I'm not a huge fan of Justin Bieber, I mean, I've heard a few songs and they're alright. Not like my most favorite songs ever but yeah they're okay. I also have a twitter that I don't use very often but today I had the misfortune to stumble upon a tweeter named Amanda Bieber. Granted I know Twitter is just some website that people often decide their opinion is the only one that matters. Now this Bieber girl, I don't know how old she is but I do know she's not old enough to vote (Thanks to one of her tweets that says so), and considering the things on her posts, I'm glad she cannot.
  How interesting to note that since "She's a Bieber fan and Bieber is number one, she can never lose." "I hope one day Justin realizes how awful, horrible, Selena Gomez is..."  and other nasty comments I would rather not mention. I'm shocked to say the least to now see the object of many Taste Of Awesome meme's as well as many other websites. I had thought it was just some silly jokester girl but looking at her posts just Wow. More like hoped it wasn't actually real. Ah well. Can't have it all I guess.

On another note I am trying to decide whether I should post some of my own stories on her. I've done it on Fanfiction but never here. I'm working on a story for My Creative Writing class centered around flowers and another that is Kind of like Little Red Riding Hood but a different take on it I guess? Anyway. Just a peek into my thought process is all. So yeah!

I hate that the first time I'm writing anything on here I'm talking about school, but at the moment I'm just completely bummed out. I pretty sure I just royally screwed myself on the Math test I just took and I can't talk to anyone about it because they will say the things I'm already thinking. Urgh...I hate math. I know it's necessary  but in my field I'm truly not going to use it and it just frustrates me that I'm having to take and pay for something I'm not going to use. So now here is a rant about math.

Dear math,
Do you know how much I loathe you? How much I despise you? Well let me give you a taste of how I'm feeling. I will never need to know the probability of Timmy eating 34 candy bars because I'm willing to bet his mother will stop him or he'll go into diabetic shock thus I will be worried about getting him to the hospital. I don't need to know how many marbles will come out of 14 if I draw one out without replacing it. Chances are with my attention span I will dump all the marbles out and examine their pretty colors and then begin tossing them at my friends just to annoy them. I do not need to know the proportions of people that Passed and were Suspended, Were boys, suspended, and passed, that 48 girls didn't get suspended or that 10 boys passed. I won't need to know this because none of my children will be in danger of getting suspended or failing because they will know my wrath if such were to happen. I get it. I need you but why don't you try teaching me something I will actually use in college, like how to balance a check book, how to find out how much my mortgage will cost if I buy a house or car. Or maybe perhaps how to stay out of debt because lord knows college students need to stay out of debt, but no. Instead I'm learning about permutations and combinations which really? When in life am I ever going to ask the question, there are 400 kids in band and only 9 members allowed on the council, three of which are Drum Major, Ass. Drum Major, and Band Sweetheart. The DM MUST be a boy and the BS MUST be a girl. The six other members can be boy or girl. Find how many combinations there can be. Seriously?! Urgh...

Okay. I'm done. I feel better now.

Once again sorry to any of you that stumble across this very unhappy letter to Math but I'm just not having a good day. Perhaps later I will write about fluffy bunnies or rainbows or unicorns but right now I just really, really, loathe math.

That is all.