Who says she's not spoiled?!

So this is what I wake up to almost, if not, every morning.  Usually before we go to be Harley and I will snuggle a little bit and then when I start to fall asleep she moves down to the floor and sleeps on her pillow(A pillow that was technically mine, but she has claimed as her...you should see the dirty looks she gives me when I sit on it!).  So sometime during the middle of the night, I'm never sure when lately she's been doing very stealth like and actually not stepping on me when she gets up and makes herself comfy.  So this morning I wake up to the same thing, Harley laying like this on one side of the bed and me as diagonal as you can get in a twin bed.  Except this morning Harley was kicking me!  I guess I wasn't as over as her highness wanted me to be so I wake up with her kicking me in the lower back because I've curled into a ball and it's in her bubble...little brat!  So I get up and go to brush my teeth and I come back into my room and Harley has moved...on to my pillow where it's all warm, since the weather people lied to us today, it was 29 when I woke up not in the upper 30's low 40's like it was supposed to be.  So when I walk into my room and tell her to move since I still have a couple hours before I have to head off to school...and I'm FREEZING, she just stares at me, with a look in her eyes that says 'What mom, this is my spot?'  So I start getting back into my warm spot by pushing her over she starts grunting at me, which is her way of talking to you, but she eventually gets the hint and moves to the foot of the bed where her blanket is and with a BIG sigh she plops down, and once she comfortable she glares at me.  Now she's laying at the foot of my bed dreaming...cute lil puppy, it must be a good dream too, she has a cute little smile on her face! ^_^

In other news, while I was sitting listening to my iPod and reading my textbook waiting for my class to start today, one of the rudest guys is pacing the hallway and keeps looking in the classroom(I found out later that he had missed the class and wanted to talk to the prof.).  All the sudden he stops in front of me and starts swinging his arm, yeah I just ignored it thinking...some people are just weird, well he keeps doing it, so I pull out one of my headphones and stare at him and he say 'Can you move down?' Apparently he wants to sit down, on the bench that I'm sitting on, where there are a few more seats a little down the hall.  So I stare at him for a moment..I can't believe how rude he is and he goes 'If you don't mind'  I swear there are like 3 mins until the class gets out...why can't he stand.  So I kinda scoot over, and he just sits on down without a thank you or anything...what kinda crap is that, I mean I know your kind of an ass, but you could at least say 'Thank You' for me moving over or even paying attention to you , but I guess in this world that is just tooo much to ask for. *sigh*

I also dropped a stitch on my baby blanket of doom, it wasn't very far down, and I was smart enough to not get the yarn all knotted up, like the mass that still resides on my floor, yeah I gave up on it yesterday and just threw it down there and it will sit there until I have the patience to deal with it again. *blarg*