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3.19.2011
Mudcrab is back!
(Mudcrab = my friend Natalie.)
She just got back from her 2 week vacation to Mexico, and she's tanned and happy and energetic and I am soooooo not.
I need this Victoria trip very badly.
Jenny: Tickets are booked, so we're coming for you. And you better not study the whole time or I'm gonna' kick some German ass. Comprende?
Now that I have Ben's b-day present, it's time to get down and dirty with the creative side of me. No big secrets about it, but whatever you know now is all you're going to get. No more hints.
It's time to indulge.
In the time span I've been sitting here, I've eaten 3 pieces of gum.
I'm not addicted to coffee. It just keeps me alive, is all.
I might drink too much of it. But-and Dennis will kill me for saying this- I don't really like tea. There, I said it. Secret is out. Hey, I am good with Sleepytime and Peppermint, but others pretty much make me sick. Physically. I don't feel good with them.
SO- coffee it is. And I loooooove it.
Something needs to keep me awake through my dreary life...
I need to buy some more socks. And less of everything else. I've gotten into the habit of window shopping! It's scary and dangerous. I am aware of this fact. However, I am doing it all the time now. Like yesterday, when I bought a shirt that I am currently wearing from right off the shelf. Looked at the window, next thing I knew, I had a Roots bag in my hand with a shirt that I shouldn't have been able to afford rolled up and whooshing around the bottom. It's a terrible thing. Especially because now I have even less money to live off of for the next 2 weeks. Rice and Noodle diet, here I come!
Jacinda, we need to chat. Kim, you need to chat with us. You know, for more than the 20 minutes (or less) that our group convos last for. They are getting increasingly shorter when they should be getting longer. It's not right. We must divulge our live's vices and triumphs to eachother on a regular basis; keep in touch now and then forever.
And Kris, let's talk. ♥
CAN'T WAIT FOR SUMMER!
I want it now. Here. With me in Banff, and wherever else I go. I want Sham, and a hundred braids in my hair, and pickles, and a 'cheesy, stupid, hipster tattoo' of a sparrow. I want to go camping, and sleep in cool grass, and drink Shirley Temples with tiny straws while eating mini sandwhiches with swords to play with after you scarf them down. I want popsicles and cotton candy- a carnival. I want a carnival. Freinds and fun and Tim Horton's at 3am. All of this and more.
I can has cheezburger, also?
Let's all make an effort to be nice people.
And if that doesn't work, none of this friendly bullshit. Whip'em dead.
~PEACE