note to self: if you're gonna watch a chick flick with a bunch of lovesick/sappy guys, then you better be ready for the lovefest and emotional instability that occurs during and after the movie. i know its been what, about "6,8, or 12" hours(whatever) since last night, but i'm "still" thinkin about it (oh brian mcknight...). its definitely affecting my studying, which i'm supposed to be giving my "all (or nothing at all?)"

after friday's semi-debacle of an exam i decided to crack down and start studying FOR REAL, but yesterday was too nice of a day to be couped inside studying. of course i realized this after a few hours of studying, but a couple of us made the trek to white mountain, the land of magical ice cream flavors that are worth the half an hour (at least) lineup. the one lil beef i have with them is i wished they displayed their ice cream for all to see, so i'd have some sort of idea what a specific flavor is. "white knight" sounded like vanilla ice cream with some extra ingredients to me...but it turns out it wasnt hahaha

random fact about me: did u know i could stuff about...8 of those baby carrot sticks in my mouth and still be able to eat them? not talkin thin ones either, these are thick carrot sticks... yeah. i found that out this morning. why am i such a pushover!? oh right...its cuz i'm weak ha