Not a happy camper






Okay. So it is 8:15am and I am blogging. WHY am I blogging instead of being at work or on my way to work you ask? Oh, well, simply because it has not been a very good morning. What had happened was…I partially woke up this morning as usual at 6:30am and turned off my alarm clock. My mother had called me and we spoke for a bit. As 7:00am gradually approaches I sluggishly begin to open my eyes and become aware of my surroundings. SUDDENLY, before I have a chance to come around entirely the building fire alarm goes off. Now, keep in mind that this is not the first nor the second time that the fire alarm has gone off so I was partially hoping that it would immediately turn off and stop the piercing, deafening unnecessary noise in my ear drum so early in the morning. Needless to say; I was more than peeved. All of the tenants vacated the building; asking questions and making jokes..I have no idea why they were laughing or having fun..maybe they’re morning people..on top of the fact that I was rudely awakened, it was FREEZING and SNOWING outside.. ANYWAYS, in the brief time that I spoke with my mom she told me that there was some sort of criminal activity that police were investigating en route to my place of work. In turn, this means that I will have to find another route because there is going to be one hundred and one people trying to use their usual path-through the crime scene- and I would be even more late than anything else. I am going to finish getting ready for work now.. I don’t even think I should be going however I need these hours. This is positively, unquestionably, without doubt, undeniably a SERIOUSLY FML morning. I cant WAIT to see what the rest of my day will look like. Wish me luck!!

Oh, yeah and happy family literacy day. BAHUMBUG.

Where are my manners? (probably outside in the snow..)
MORNING.

Ol' School Reppin'




hello my admirers!! lets just jump in to it cuz in know you don’t want to read foolishness... so first and foremost I would like to thank my girl [ENTER NAME HERE] for bringing back more blasts from the past. During the past week I have been looking up CLASSIC cartoons..you know? The ones that made you laugh even though the humour was more mature than we were but we laughed anyways because we thought we really understood why the punch lines were so funny…nonetheless, I found over 80 shows from 1990-2001..and I know every single person born in 1990 has watched and probably forgotten about at least half of them…I have tried to upload them on face book but we all know how that goes..so I’ll just name a couple off the top of my head…pepperann..pippi long stocking..what about mimi..sonic: the series..spot…dinosaurs..daria..brace face..what’s with andy…a different world…power angers..spiderman..tiny toons..angry beavers..cow and chicken…powerpuff girls..the raccoons…dextors lab..doug..uh-oh the game show..brotherly love..the big wolf on campus..boy meets world…Inspector gadget..reboot..courage the cowardly dog..JUST TO NAME A FEW…like I said I found over 80 ( yes I have a life lol)…to conclude this week of old school stuff one of my girls called me and we reminisced on the good old days by going through pictures from high school..as I am very much aware that this was not that long ago..it seemed like it has been soooo looooong. When we were 16 we thought we were so big lol..im looking at all these pics and im like.. Why did we think we were so bad? We still had to ask to go to the corner store!! “yo pinkk wana go to the mall?“ ‘YEAH!! Hold on lemmejust ask my mom..sorry I cant my mom said no”…lol the good old days ahaha…awww man,..Eeeverything from the 90s is remarkable.. I was born in the 90s..music was about something in the 90s…the BEST cartoons were from the 90s..fashion was muuuuuch better in the 90s… listen to me..lol I feel like one of those old ladies that sit and talk about how much better things were back when haahah.. Anyways, it’s true… waaay back then everything was soo much better!! Sometimes I wish I could be a kid again just so I don’t have to many things to worry about.. But I cant so I just gotta deal with whatever God has in store for me..

Life Rough.




HELLO LOYAL READERS. I know that it has been a hot minute since I last blogged..but I have an exceptional reason why. You see, because it is Christmas break and I am home for the holidays, [ENTER NAME HERE] will not leave the internet on because he would like to save energy…which is COMPLETELY understandable because I am 100% for save the environment and maybe a couple dollars..(although I am pretty certain he doesn’t care too much for the environment) I must ask for the internet to be turned on EVERYDAY and he will not leave it on during the day..knowing that I will be home all day and will need the internet because I am a full time student and need to get in contact with peers and professors.. Also I am a leader at my school with this stupid strike thing…if the colleges DO go on strike..I know who to personally blame simply because all I needed to do was to read the e-mails that the guy sent to me…ANYWAYS..this is a new year and a new leaf..I am trying to let go of things..however people around me seem to have the same mentality and maturity level as a five year old when it come to dealing with situations…on second thought..I may not be giving five year old kid enough credit…lets say a two year old..without the drool this individual I am thinking about has more in common with a toddler than anything else..when a situation ‘goes down’ he runs to tell his daddy…first of all idiot.. You’re rapidly approaching 30...why are you still trying to live at home? With your no job, no significant other, balding, lack of intelligence looking fool…I don’t see why you’re still here taking up all the oxygen in the house… nobody wants you around..all you do is annoy people around you… now, don’t take this the wrong way..I do not wish pain or anything bad on you because that is the type of person I am…however I wish that you would grow up and find somewhere to live and more importantly a hobby..because pissing me off is NOT a hobby…no matter how good you are at it…wow..that may just be the only good thing you are good at..well congratulations J I’m happy for you. (see? I’m trying to be SUPER NICE)..anyways…I’m going to go do something productive because that’s what I do. And PS stop asking me for drugs..I am NOT your supplier. ThanksJ…PPS..if you need SENSE I got change for you…I have more than enough sense…SMH

I’m blessed with a good family, education, and there is nothing you can do to hurt me.

Roommates Dissipate.




hello Mhyzpinkk's blog readers.... okay, so i missed yesterday; simply cuz i forgot lol...so, below i have pasted the incident report that i wrote in regards to STUFF that happened in about a week of my life.

AHEM AHEM....

Thursday night (Nov26,2009)when Rachel left I spent two hours cleaning the bathroom and kitchen because there was feces in the toilet, dishes in the sink, Rachel’s hair brush in the middle of the kitchen floor, crumbs on the floor and on table tops. None of the items listed above belonged to me or my guests. I went home Friday night. When I returned Monday(Nov 30,2009) morning at around 3:30am with a guest, the sink was full of dishes, there was urine underneath the toilet seat and a dirt mark on the toilet seat. I was too sleepy to address this issue and decided that I would wait until the morning. I cleaned up again; wiping down counters and the soiled bathroom. I went to sleep at around 4:15am. Soon after, Rachel pounds on my bedroom door ordering me to turn down the heat; reluctantly I obliged and expressed that I was extremely cold. At 4:20am Rachel bangs on my door even louder ordering me to turn the heat completely off because she could not sleep as it was too hot. I let her know that in order for us be healthy roommates we would have to do a lot of compromising. During the day I expressed to another guest that I was contemplating changing roommates. Rachel overheard this discussion and reacted by slamming doors and cursing under her breath. Later that afternoon she then demanded that my guests leave the suite because she had things to accomplish. She spoke directly to my guest instead of speaking to me and I told her to address me, not my guests. My mother advised me to put a chair behind my bedroom door so it would alert me when someone entered my room. Early in the evening of Thursday December 3, 2009, Rachel told me that she had been consuming a lot of alcohol and was extremely ‘wasted’. At around 3:15am, Rachel entered my bedroom. I assume she thought I was already asleep because I did not hear a knock on the door. My eyes were open wide enough for me to see what was going on, but not enough for her to see them open. Rachel walked towards the television to turn off the heat. After the heat was off, she hovered over me for at least ten seconds then proceeded to exit. On her way out she slammed my door. I jumped out of bed, turned the heat back on and I could hear Jamie yelling at me using profane language. I retaliated by yelling through the wall and using the same language towards her. I came out of my room and she was standing in the kitchen cursing. More words were exchanged and she went into her room and slammed the door. I was sitting in the kitchen and we were still arguing through the wall. She came out of her room again and began to insult my race amongst other things. I stood up; still yelling, and she shut the bedroom door in my face. I knocked on her door and she told me to ‘f** off’. I used the bathroom and by the time I came out she was gone. I called front desk and asked to speak with David but Steven said that he would try to deal with the situation before involving David. I briefly explained to Steven what had just occurred and told him that I would speak to David about it more the following day. Rachel returned to the suite and put a dish the contained chicken nuggets in to the sink. Since I am a vegetarian, I have a problem removing the dish. At approximately 7:20pm Tuesday December 8 2009, I returned to my suite. The suite door was ajar and I pushed the door to enter. Every time I leave the suite I set ‘traps’ so I know if someone enters my bedroom. The first thing I noticed was that my bedroom door was also ajar- not the way I left it. The heat was completely turned off and I left it on. My laptop was turned off and the video I was recording as proof when someone entered my room was deleted. My laptop was also placed in a different position than how I left it. I am missing a $10 bill that I left on my desk (as well I lent Rachel $10 because she told me that she needed to buy groceries). In the kitchen, there was a cupcake on the floor as well as one on the counter. There were crumbs on the counter top. The chicken nuggets that Rachel left in the sink was still there. My toaster is missing from the suite. The toilet paper that I purchased is gone. A dirt mark was left on the toilet seat. I quickly called front desk were Brittany picked up. I told her that I would come down to talk to David personally. David came up to assess the situation. Shortly after I disinfected the bathroom.





They say Seneca changes you...i would have to agree 100%...and yes, i am exposing her, and i am aware that what goes around comes around; however, i need to share this experience with EVERYONE. that's the point of a blog right? express how i feel about different issues? WELL THIS IS HOW I FEEL. i am completely outraged....today, after i finished one of my exams..i was told that both Rachel and i would have to move out. FOR WHAT REASON?!? i didnt take her money!! i didnt dirty up the bathroom and kitchen!! i didnt get drunk and cut my finger so deep that i had to get stitches..I DID NOTHING WRONG. i dont understand? if she claims that she not coming back then why are we still having this discussion??? and who ever has her as a roommate next year..GOOD LUCK.

Welcome


First of all before i let you into my mind..let me introduce myself. You can call me Pinkk. Don't worry about my real name..(even though most of the people reading this already know my name and my life story..if this is the case please disregard my last statement..thank you!:)..)anyways.. i am 19 years old(BOMBOM) full time student(love to get my study on!..really, not really..)...everything else will be established in my blogs. Lol. Most of the names you read on my blog are changed to hide the identity of my victims.. Okay, soo basically I am new to blogging...and the only reason I actually know about it is because one of my closest friends blogs ALL the time..I SEE YOU BOO!! .lol. ummm.. I'm not quite sure how this will work out but as most people know; I’m in to trying new things. I guess I’m just going to rant and rave about my day to day life? You're all in for a treat! let me tell you *big smiley face*!! As most of my friends..and even people that are not my friends know..I ALWAYS have a story to tell...whether that's because these things just come my way..or because I over analyze just about everything..or because i let my imagination run wild...EITHER WAY, you're probably going to be reading this on a reg so i hope you enjoy......and TRY to keep up… I used to make fun of people that wrote blogs..take the same friend I referenced earlier… I used to tell this person to get a life..go out and have some fun instead of typing a looong message that people are probably not going to read…however, I am guilty of reading their blog from time to time..now where am I? RIGHT HERE BLOGGING.. I can’t even say don’t tell no one..cuz I willl be posting it!! There is this one girl I know, so since im sooo famous…and the whole world is reading my blog..and it’s gonna be on Oprah..I gotta give a shout out to…everyone but-her.. Hopefully she understands lol. LOVE YA!! PS..that's for being so damn sarcastic..=) Anyways, this is an official welcome to my blog. I would really appreciate your feedback but don’t feel obligated…cuz really and truly I don’t care lol. HOLLERRRRR Pinkk <3>