Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Maybe he is in this picture. Maybe he isn't. But maybe he is.
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Also, I said the S-H word yesterday. LOUDLY. I was in the Wal-Mart parking lot... and I was backing out of my parking spot, being realllly careful about the front end of the truck, and backed right into the tail end of some old lady's pontiac that was parked behind me in the handicap parking row. And she was IN her car. I felt soooooo bad! She was all jittery but she was so nice when I gave her my information. I crunched one of her tail lights and put a scratch on Dad's bumper. If ever there were anything that could send you straight to Hell, I'm pretty sure saying a curse word in conjunction with scaring the shidoobies out of a poor sweet old lady would be pretty high up on the list.
I just wasn't concentrating. I've just been so tired lately. And hungry! I promise I really do like eating. But as much as I try to muscle through it, I am a wimp, and my body has conditioned itself to resist anything I try to ingest. I blame the crash on both myself and the general confusion that comes with starvation induced exhaustion.
I mean honestly, who slaps themself across the face? Sure it was in my sleep, but just don't be surprised if I start to go loony in the waking hours.
It really is a miracle that I made it through finals. I've been extraordinarily blessed. I wrote TWO research papers after going THREE days on nothing but a few pieces of pineapple, a half a bagel, and a half salad from the Cougar-Eat. No joke. Heavenly Father has been really good to me this semester. I'm just thankful a broken tail light has been the only casualty thus far.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
"A shaaman, if you will. They scare the ghosts out of you by rubbing a dead guinea pig on you from your head to your toes. Do you REALLY wanna go that route?"
No. I do not. But at this point I am ready to just show up at the emergency room and tell them that there is an alien growing inside of me that they need to remove. STAT.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Friday, April 17, 2009
I dare you not to get this song stuck in your head. You won't be able to do it. I LOOOOOVE this movie. And I love this scene. I have a weakness for attractive guys and little white christmas lights. And I want to be this girl.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
DARN YOU TO HECK, BLUE ERROR SCREEN!
Do not get me wrong. Ever since my first laptop was stolen a year and a half ago I have been sooooo immensely grateful to have a computer-guy father who seems to always have a collection of electronics he has rescued from the corporate trashcan. Luckily for me, the computer I have been using in the absence of my original laptop came free of charge as a hand-me-down from Papa Booth. I don't know what I would have done without it. BUT. Sometimes it freaks out, the cord is frayed, and it is no longer able to hold a battery charge for more than 30 minutes. Its just gettin old in computer years. I love it. I cherish it. I do not judge it for having a footprint dent or for having a bum left mouse click key. But for heaven's sake. It kind of bit the dust today. And I have a paper to turn in tomorrow. And finals are in a week and a half. Bad timing laptop, bad timing. I think the computer gods are still punishing me for pulling the hard drive out of a running PC in my youth. I'M REALLY SORRY OKAY! GIVE ME A BREAK!
"Are you feeling okay?... You look... haggard."
That's not a word I use regularly, or ever, but I think he is spot on. Thank you Bro. Boone. Maybe I will get some pity points on my last midterm.