December 2009
10 posts
“DID I STUTTER!?”
– Middle Aged Black Man With Sass
Love games?
1) I love the “Race to…” game! Here’s how it works: you (obviously) need at least 2 players, but the game can be played with many, many more. Basically what happens is you and your friends (or family. I play with my sister) are casually walking to a destination (like a car or the door to the mall, whatever. Don’t matter!) While casually walking, someone declares the...
And also with you..
Despite the circumstances of the past three or four months, I’d say I’m probably the happiest I’ve ever been. And although I’m not getting as much for Christmas as I typically do, I still think the next two days are going to make for an amazing family-filled holiday.
This is a good feeling.
oh, holy night
1) I wish I had a picture of Buddy to put on here. I’m sure he wouldn’t win the cutest dog award, but he’s definitely the most bad ass of all dogs owned by my friends. You guys know it’s true! And I can’t believe I just used “bad ass” to describe something! WHAT IS GOING ON WITH ME!?
2) I have a cold! Ugh. It’s awfuuuuul. I woke up this morning with...
"Please, please, please
let me, let me, let me
let me get what i want this time. “
This song pretty much sums up how I feel about my current situation. I know the lyrics aren’t extremely meaningful and I probably could have just said them myself, but it is a pretty song.
And it is, in fact, by the Smiths (Nick!)
More on Olive Garden..
Yes, the commercials are cheesy and the food is mediocre, but somehow I always find myself craving Olive Garden. It’s terrible because I know how not-so-good (I won’t say awful because I do enjoy it sometimes) the food is, yet I still pay money to eat there and when finished, come out disappointed and angry at myself for choosing to eat there. It’s similar to the feeling you get...
An interesting thought.
I recently realized how much I love certain friends. These friends give me honest, real advice without hurting my feelings or being mean. They make me laugh uncontrollably. And they enjoy eating as much as I do. And..I miss our iPod trio hangouts (I just gave away the answer).
And finally, Anthony wrote this on my Facebook wall: “Happy Birthday Kiddo.” I cried. It meant a lot to me...
Last night’s dream was one of those where I can only remember little snapshots of it, but here is one that I clearly remember:
I was walking down the road my grandma’s house was on and I think I was trying to get home. I was also holding Milo and he was sleeping and I was crying softly, but I don’t know what I was crying about. Whenever I passed someone in their yard,...
I'm using the LOF too!
1) I “studied” for my Precalculus final today, but I’ve realized that there really isn’t any hope for me. I’m going to fail and my parents are going to be so, so disappointed in me. I seriously might cry tomorrow while taking it.
2) I am so looking forward to Winter Break. It’s going to include: my birthday dinner Thursday, an adventurous night out with...
Wow.
My extremely…I can’t even think of a word to go here…dream that I just woke up from.
At first, I was at home, but home was my grandma’s house of course (it always is in my dreams in case you didn’t know), and it was Christmas time. Stephanie, Erika, and I were looking through the presents under the tree and I realized nothing was for me and everything was for mom....