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Yep, it starts tomorrow. Wish me luck, everyone!
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rawr.
27 April 2008 @ 07:02 pm
Yes, I'm tired. I had a busy weekend. On Saturday, I celebrated my grandpa's 75th birthday alongside my cousins, aunts, uncles, parents, and various other relatives. I talked to everyone about NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month - I WILL BE attempting it this May. I don't care what you say. I can do it whenever I want). My sister, cousins, and I organized a skit. We ended up doing a parody of PBS Kids Sprout. Given the amount of time we had to prepare something, I think we did a decent job. Drake and Kellen (they're the youngest of the bunch) got kind of bored/wild near the end, but we managed.
We all played outside afterwards. The lady next door warned my mom and uncle about the possible dangers of us playing with raccoon poo and getting some horrid disease. They told us not to worry and we all went on our merry way. We ran relay races, played hide-and-go-seek and duck-duck-goose. Tizbe fell down and kind of scraped her knee, but that was about the worst thing that happened.
My parents, sister, and I spent the night at our grandma's. She made us the BEST CHOCOLATE CHIP PANCAKES I HAVE EVER TASTED.
And that's really all.
Was that boring?
Be honest now.
It was, wasn't it?
We all played outside afterwards. The lady next door warned my mom and uncle about the possible dangers of us playing with raccoon poo and getting some horrid disease. They told us not to worry and we all went on our merry way. We ran relay races, played hide-and-go-seek and duck-duck-goose. Tizbe fell down and kind of scraped her knee, but that was about the worst thing that happened.
My parents, sister, and I spent the night at our grandma's. She made us the BEST CHOCOLATE CHIP PANCAKES I HAVE EVER TASTED.
And that's really all.
Was that boring?
Be honest now.
It was, wasn't it?
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tired21 April 2008 @ 06:10 pm
Oh. My. Gosh.
What the heck is our world coming to?
Read this.
That is incredible. In an unbelievably horrible way. What part of that book doesn't scream "HORRIBLE MESSAGE FOR YOUR CHILDREN"? Seriously, you raise your kids to be themselves and be okay with the way they look, and then you turn around and get a tummy tuck? I do think this is taking it a bit too far. The beauty game isn't worth it.
And notice it's always women? When was the last time a guy told you about his plastic surgery? Hm?
What the heck is our world coming to?
Read this.
That is incredible. In an unbelievably horrible way. What part of that book doesn't scream "HORRIBLE MESSAGE FOR YOUR CHILDREN"? Seriously, you raise your kids to be themselves and be okay with the way they look, and then you turn around and get a tummy tuck? I do think this is taking it a bit too far. The beauty game isn't worth it.
And notice it's always women? When was the last time a guy told you about his plastic surgery? Hm?
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annoyedCurrent Music: All the Stars and Boulevards - Augustana
17 April 2008 @ 05:20 pm
Yayy. I'm back. Long time no see, huh?
Okay, be honest, who remembers me?
I kind of stopped blogging on here in October... But I'm back. Whoo! Weirder, more hyperactive, and awesomer than ever before! Whoo! Check back for my wonderful insights on the world. When I get them.
In the meantime, you can visit Colourbird, my wonderful and brand new portfolio.
Yayy.
Okay, be honest, who remembers me?
I kind of stopped blogging on here in October... But I'm back. Whoo! Weirder, more hyperactive, and awesomer than ever before! Whoo! Check back for my wonderful insights on the world. When I get them.
In the meantime, you can visit Colourbird, my wonderful and brand new portfolio.
Yayy.
Current Mood: silly
sillyCurrent Music: /=/ by Andrew Bird