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November 16, 2005 Okay, why in the world do schools use the cheapest, thinest, most useless toilet paper known to man? I'm sure the fact that I have to use almost the whole role to get the equivalent of four or five squares of regular toilet tissue eats away at the price margin. I swear, this stuff makes tissue paper look thick. Why do girls have to go to the bathroom in groups? I mean, I'm a girl and this is still a mystery to me. I have never been one of those girls. If I have to go to the bathroom, well...I go to the bathroom. I just don't have any affinity for chatting while I am peeing. It's one thing if we both have to go, but I am not going to make you get up from dinner to come and listen to me pee. On that same note, I saw three people in the bathroom talking on cellphones yesterday. Now, I know I am ridiculously modest at times, but I generally won't even talk to my mom while I'm in the bathroom. I mean, I guess it's more common than I thought. I have a couple of friends that talk to me while in the bathroom and it doesn't bother, but...*shrugs* Is it really that hard to flush the toilet when you are done? Why do girls seem to have this problem. Half the time I go to into the bathroom, at least four stalls have not been flushed, and the plumbing works just fine. I mean is it just laziness? What in the world motivates someone to do that? I just know I don't want the world to look at *my* bodily excrements. Then there is primping. I guess it's the tomboy in me coming out, but I don't spend that much time staring at my reflection. There was a girl in the bathroom yesterday who was practically modeling for the mirror. The entire time I was in there she just stood there, running her hands through her hair, turning this way and that, I kept waiting for her to strike a pose, or ask her reflection on a date. It's not that I have a problem with you looking at your reflection and looking nice, but it's school, you aren't trying to get a booty call while sitting in your calculus class. I don't think it would have been so bad if she were putting on make up or something, but five minutes of intense relflection gazing is a bit creepy. I also notice a weird habit about myself. This might border on TMI, but oh well. I generally pull up my pants, zipper and button them, flush the toilet and then do my belt. I'm not sure why I flush the toilet between button and belt, it seems silly. It's just one of those crazy routines I have. I just thought I would share that interesting tidbit. And on a completely unrelated note, I am completely obsessed with House MD. If you have never seen that show you must now go to blockbuster and rent the first season on DVD. Go on, I'll wait... Number of times scratched:Reading: Listening to: <-//->
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