Sunday, September 10, 2006
playing catch up
...because it's fun for me to sit and write nothingness on Fridays.
At the Doctor's request-
Five random things about me:
1. I HATE these games because i never know what to say.
(ok, maybe that one shouldn't count...)
1. I love black babies. They are, without a doubt, a million times cuter than any other kind of baby.
2. I don't like things (and especially people or dogs) to touch the sheets on my bed. I guess it's my little OCD thing or whatever.
3. I am an unshamed hair-twirler/car-dancer when driving my volvo.
4. When I grow up, I want to own an orphanage. And a speedboat. And a gigantic library. And a killer black dress.
5. I don't know where it came from, but currently there is a pencil on my desk that says "Homeschoolers are #1." Wow/Yikes.
More randomness...
My sister: "Ummm....I think you're shirt is on inside-out."
Me: "This is why I'm not in a sorority.
I actually prefer the Montrose Diedrich's because the people there are more likely to use endearing names. This is something I miss about Australia. Along with stars and ocean.
I think I love jazz musicians more than classical ones. I can't help it. How can you not love someone who calls people "cats"?
I have fallen in love with a boy I've never formally met. His name is Jake and he's about 4 years old. If you go to Diedrichs between 7:15 and 7:40 in the morning, you will fall in love with him too. He comes in with his dad most mornings before school and has hot chocolate and a bagel that he soaks in his dad's latte. He's an excellent conversationalist, wears awesome hats, and is very punctual (yelling out the time every five minutes to make sure his dad is ready to leave at precisely 7:40).
Public service announcement: Tuesday is half-price ticket night at the Astros.
Enough "lameness." Stop procrastinating, you slackers, and go back to work. =)
Cheers!
(Why do i always use such short sentences when blogging? bad habit.)
At the Doctor's request-
Five random things about me:
1. I HATE these games because i never know what to say.
(ok, maybe that one shouldn't count...)
1. I love black babies. They are, without a doubt, a million times cuter than any other kind of baby.
2. I don't like things (and especially people or dogs) to touch the sheets on my bed. I guess it's my little OCD thing or whatever.
3. I am an unshamed hair-twirler/car-dancer when driving my volvo.
4. When I grow up, I want to own an orphanage. And a speedboat. And a gigantic library. And a killer black dress.
5. I don't know where it came from, but currently there is a pencil on my desk that says "Homeschoolers are #1." Wow/Yikes.
More randomness...
My sister: "Ummm....I think you're shirt is on inside-out."
Me: "This is why I'm not in a sorority.
I actually prefer the Montrose Diedrich's because the people there are more likely to use endearing names. This is something I miss about Australia. Along with stars and ocean.
I think I love jazz musicians more than classical ones. I can't help it. How can you not love someone who calls people "cats"?
I have fallen in love with a boy I've never formally met. His name is Jake and he's about 4 years old. If you go to Diedrichs between 7:15 and 7:40 in the morning, you will fall in love with him too. He comes in with his dad most mornings before school and has hot chocolate and a bagel that he soaks in his dad's latte. He's an excellent conversationalist, wears awesome hats, and is very punctual (yelling out the time every five minutes to make sure his dad is ready to leave at precisely 7:40).
Public service announcement: Tuesday is half-price ticket night at the Astros.
Enough "lameness." Stop procrastinating, you slackers, and go back to work. =)
Cheers!
(Why do i always use such short sentences when blogging? bad habit.)
