Naveeder Val wrote:My apartment can go to hell. I hate it. It's like the apartment from hell. When I'm taking a shower, I only have hot water for like a minute... then it's pure cold. GRRRRRR! I hate my apartment, I thought it would be so much cooler. But meh, not really.
eh? Be grateful your shower doesn't clog...Thats what mine does right now..I want to kill it
I'll live with you Val. I am sure your fiance would love it!
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
I've been on the computer for 6 hours straight writing an essay for french... it's about the book Pierre et Jean by Guy de Maupassant,... it's worth 15% of our final mark and I didn't read the book but I'll still get a top mark (cocky attitude eh? well I got 100% on the first two parts of my paper that we've had to hand in) gotta love easy classes
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
I performed my play today, at this little cozy theatre downtown. We did pretty well, it was the Duck Variations by David Mamet, for about twenty people.
Just because I am sexy, naked, a bassist, and sporting a top hat doesn't make me Duncan Coutts!
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
Well, I am back from my little bush expedition camping thing. I've been gone since friday afternoon and let me tell you, I will be sooo happy to sleep in a warm bed tonight. I discovered that sleeping near a lake in a summer tent is MURDER, no matter how many freakin' layers you are wearing!! Anyways, it was great fun, my nose is really sunburned though. We did everything from pulling a crazy stunt that involved running away into the deep, marshy forest, to creating a sketch play completely composed of Monty Python bits, to chilling out around the fire at night and singing newfie songs and having a supergreat time just being with each other. Man I love camping.
awkward is the new cool
[url]gutterhome.blogspot.com[/url]
My uncle died this morning. I got to hear the lovely phone call at 8 in the morning. I started my day off great.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
eek.I just had a mini fire..I was boiling water and i smelled fire and my salt and pepper shakers were on fire..I still have the fire smell in my mouth..Yuck!
woo! i bleached big chunks of my hair and dyed them purple/red last night. i went to school today and the purple looks like blue, so everyone thought i was being patriotic or something, that made me sad.
LOL!
