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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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Monday, I got back and it was nice to be home. Both here and there are my home turf but nothing can really beat this one. This home is just more distinct. As earlier stated, I was severly bummed by the rain. I saw it rained here recently as well, and continued being bummed and went online for that to change.
I talked to Manda and it was really nice because I missed her. And I thought hey, why not brighten up the day by going on a walk and talk? So we did and I swear, as soon as the idea came to mind, the rain clouds drifted and the sky just became brighter. And each step closer to the Peters' house, the brighter the sky would become and the nicer the weather. And finally, I get there, and it's like summer. There is just a warm atmosphere around Manda and the siblings. And the walk to their house always makes me smile. So we strolled round and chatted about our weekends and discussed interesting things. Then while we were walking all innocently, Sean comes running behind us and scares us half to death. Grrr lol's Then we recovered the frightenedness and went to the beach. We saw this lady on the way and we said her shirt looked like a pinic blanket because it did and she was quite large. Then the lady does a u-ey on her bike and we're all like whoooa this is weird and I thought she was going to give us lip on how fat is where its at or some craziness like that...then eat us with her huge, hungry mouth. Insane what goes on in my mind... Then we watched the little kids play in the water and remember when we were little. This one little girl fell in the water and we laughed. I mean come on, it's happened to all of us once or twice and we cried then too probably but it was just so much funnier seeing it happen to someone else. Okay...it was mean in a way...but we stifled our laughs...it was so damn hilarious. We thought what life would be like as an ant and Manda said that raindrops would probably be like lake linden being dropped on your head. I never really thought of it that way but that's an insanely cool analogy! Somehow we got to talking about peanut butter sammiches and the question came up, if you were to put regular chunky on one piece of bread..then regular smooth on the other and then united them...would the regular smooth be cancelled out by the regular chunky and end up as though it was never even seperately added to the peanut butter sammich? Okay..I know there was probably a much easier way to wonder that but yea...So we went to my house and put regular smooth peanut butter on bread then carried it over to her house and she put regular chunky on her bread and we united them. Then we split them, ate it, and discovered...its hard to taste a distinct differenct between the peanut butters...but the chunky nuts were easy to pick out. So I guess you could say...the chunky kinda does cancel out the smooth...but then it may only be because of the unavoidable crunch. Yes, we are that cool to have discovered that. Then I went home and slept and woke up to talk to my friend that telephoned me. Then I officially went to bed. In the end, it was a wonderful Monday. It was my first wonderful monday in a long while. I am cutting cheese...I am cutting cheese and smiling happily. That's right, I cut the cheese and I am smiling happily. I eat the cheese. Cheese is now consumed. Cheese lives in my tummy now. Jenny at 5:03 PM
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