the white smoke, nerds and other asorted oddities
Well, i know that i haven't posted for awhile, but believe it or not, i've been busy. Shock, gasp, gag. I know that it shouldn't be humanly possible, but i belive that i have started to get a taste of a life. Tis quite terrifying actually.
Just a lovely note to start this post off. The pope is dead. He died today, we found out before we started to watch Braveheart. Anyways, if that song about god talking to the pope on the phone ws true, and if there really is a heaven, then they are probally embracing right now or soemthing. Perhaps they pushed something over heaven's boarders, so that the pope could see something fall. That would actually be pretty cool...
Anyways, onto better topics.
I watched Braveheart, and it was really good. I've only seen bits and pecies (for some reason that doesn't seem quite right...)of it, and it was sooo good. I, of course, being the etirnal sap i am, cryed at the end when Mel Gibson (or the character was Willium Wallas), when he was beheaded. I know that this will sound terrible, but they didn't have much heart when they tortured him. I guess because it is tv, and a movie, and mel gibson did direct it himself, they could do a very diluted verson. Plus, they didn't want to hurt the dircter. Imagine how the heads would roll....arg, i didn't mean that!!! Baaaad choice of words! Arg...
Anyways, i shall start at the begginging of the week, so this may make betetr sense.
Monday: I have no idea what i did, so it was probally nothing. I just know that Chris was still here....
Tuesday: I went to ayas, and chris left to go to the air port. Ayas father told me that we were all ayas slaves, and that he was picking me up so we would do the pinyatta. HE is crazy.
Wednesday: Slept over at ayas house again. Also went and say "Guess Who".
Thursday: got picked up by mom, went home and cuddled with Zues.
Friday: Went over to my Uncle Finn's house. We went through the house, looking things over and seeing if we liked any of it. I actually brought some stuff home, much to almost everyones suprise (i would also have asked for the art, but uncle said we should come back another day too. I would like to note that uncle finn is that one who died in november). I did indeed break something, me being the klutz i am, but it wasn';t anything important. I swear, it was mostly broken before i even broke it. I was the fallgirl. I swear.
We also visted my grandma and grandpa. I was nice, seeing them again. I ate 7 cookies and had to lay down. Pam the piggi had to get about 3x's that number, and she was still going strong. Monster.
Saturday: sat about the house reading trashy romance novels and watching braveheart. Nick was throwing up eariler, a mild stoach flue that only lasted about 4 hours. Still, it was pretty bad for the poor guy....
So, yes to your questions, i am slightly horney. I like trashy romance, ok, if thats a crime, i am a veryyyyy big sinner. And you know what, i love it!! MAH HA HA HA HA HA HA.
I need a bookshelf.....
Well ,thats about all i've done, so thers not much to report. Blair will be arriving home late tomorrow night, and i can not wait to have one of my best phone buddies back. I have really missed her. We talk about some of the wierdest things.
OH CRAP!! I haven't done my homework yet!!
IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
Just a lovely note to start this post off. The pope is dead. He died today, we found out before we started to watch Braveheart. Anyways, if that song about god talking to the pope on the phone ws true, and if there really is a heaven, then they are probally embracing right now or soemthing. Perhaps they pushed something over heaven's boarders, so that the pope could see something fall. That would actually be pretty cool...
Anyways, onto better topics.
I watched Braveheart, and it was really good. I've only seen bits and pecies (for some reason that doesn't seem quite right...)of it, and it was sooo good. I, of course, being the etirnal sap i am, cryed at the end when Mel Gibson (or the character was Willium Wallas), when he was beheaded. I know that this will sound terrible, but they didn't have much heart when they tortured him. I guess because it is tv, and a movie, and mel gibson did direct it himself, they could do a very diluted verson. Plus, they didn't want to hurt the dircter. Imagine how the heads would roll....arg, i didn't mean that!!! Baaaad choice of words! Arg...
Anyways, i shall start at the begginging of the week, so this may make betetr sense.
Monday: I have no idea what i did, so it was probally nothing. I just know that Chris was still here....
Tuesday: I went to ayas, and chris left to go to the air port. Ayas father told me that we were all ayas slaves, and that he was picking me up so we would do the pinyatta. HE is crazy.
Wednesday: Slept over at ayas house again. Also went and say "Guess Who".
Thursday: got picked up by mom, went home and cuddled with Zues.
Friday: Went over to my Uncle Finn's house. We went through the house, looking things over and seeing if we liked any of it. I actually brought some stuff home, much to almost everyones suprise (i would also have asked for the art, but uncle said we should come back another day too. I would like to note that uncle finn is that one who died in november). I did indeed break something, me being the klutz i am, but it wasn';t anything important. I swear, it was mostly broken before i even broke it. I was the fallgirl. I swear.
We also visted my grandma and grandpa. I was nice, seeing them again. I ate 7 cookies and had to lay down. Pam the piggi had to get about 3x's that number, and she was still going strong. Monster.
Saturday: sat about the house reading trashy romance novels and watching braveheart. Nick was throwing up eariler, a mild stoach flue that only lasted about 4 hours. Still, it was pretty bad for the poor guy....
So, yes to your questions, i am slightly horney. I like trashy romance, ok, if thats a crime, i am a veryyyyy big sinner. And you know what, i love it!! MAH HA HA HA HA HA HA.
I need a bookshelf.....
Well ,thats about all i've done, so thers not much to report. Blair will be arriving home late tomorrow night, and i can not wait to have one of my best phone buddies back. I have really missed her. We talk about some of the wierdest things.
OH CRAP!! I haven't done my homework yet!!
IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
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