2005-04-17

let's meet up after three years and talk about where time disappears

Are you kiddos digging the new grooves of the layout? I think it combines just about everything I love and it was time for a slight change. The bright green was starting to affect my astigmatism in the worst way.

Ben(the guy I met through work)finally officially asked me to be his girlfriend last night. I mean, we were dating but we never really put it down in writing or spit into our hands and then shook on it or anything. So I guess being asked and saying yes is the next best thing. He met the girls last night at Kristin's Copa Cobana party. Everyone seemed to like him, especially Sambo. And if she likes him, then it's got to be ok.

My last performance in high school Forensics was yesterday and I took home my lamest medal. Bronze I tell you! What, what, the mailtruck? I cannot believe that I sucked so bad. Actually it was probably because he didn't understand my poem, even though he thinks that I did.[he being the judege sillies] Ahh well. I put in my four years and won some points for the great TRHS institution. What more do they want from me? Henselerpants, my coach started to tear up as I was getting off the bus and I, of course, had to bawl like a kitten without a teet.[ahah nice imagery i know.]

God lamb, it was pretty as a still life painting today. Miss Linguist and I walked and went shopping. The radio was playing all the good oldies today and I ate outside while reading the latest Jodi Picoult novel.[i adore her books. read all of them. now. kthanks.]Truly it was a great Sunday and now all I need is my long soak and to see Ben and have a nice little bonfire with him.

Jeezjuice, I have become a girly girl. Slap me. With a carp. On the back of the calves preferably.

Hmm, everyone would we be a lot less bitter if they listened to Bright Eyes. Conor makes up for the bitterness of everyone. He's even bitter enough for the Chuckling Simian

Quote of the day:"You should know by now that men think they are the masters of lawn care even if they're dumbshits."-[Miss Linguist]--yeah i knew that...i read about it in "Dumbshits Half-A-Quarterly"

French phrase de jour:Tiens c'est l'heure du gouter(tee-eh(n), seh luhr dew goo-teh)What do you know, it's snack time.--oh in that case i should be leaving...

stealmypurse at 4:48 p.m.