I am finally fulfilling my book tag and here it is...
"Jacob wasn't smiling."
It is from Eclipse, the third book in the Twilight series. Sorry it was such a boring sentence, and I was even going to cheat and pick a better book, but I am at the fudge factory and it is the only book around.
4.30.2008
4.28.2008
So...so true...
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"Mischief is your middle name, but your first is friend. You are quite the prankster that loves to make other people laugh."
4.22.2008
Beware...some men might find this a little uncomfortable...
I am not one of those females that gets offended when someone implies that I might be...PMSing...I fully recognize and embrace the fact that I suffer from many of the symptoms of this awful...awfulness. Whatever brown-noser raised their hand in the pre-existence and signed us up for this once-a-month treat is gonna get an earful from me. But, it does provide for a fun story.
I was having a 'sad' day a couple of days before...you know. I wasn't crying and blubbering, but I just found most things sad and I didn't have much to say all day. Me and my sisters decided to go get pizza from Paul Reveres, because they have divine bread sticks. So, we go and decided to get a half Hawaiian, half BLT pizza. I've never had a BLT pizza, but I had been craving a BLT sandwich all day, so it sounded really nice. We got our bread sticks and drinks and sat down to eat. Then, they brought our pizza out. I took a nice big slice of BLT pizza and took a huge bite out of it...only to discover that it had been smothered in MIRACLE WHIP!!! Who puts miracle whip on a pizza??!! And, if you are going to do something nasty like that you would at least put that on the menu. So, I do what any normal person would do who got something disgusting on their food...I start bawling. And I don't mean a little sniffle and a tear...I was full on, runny nose...couldn't breath...mascara down to my knees bawling. Tacy and Jessie just stared in disbelief. In my head, all I could think was "stop crying you sissy, you look like a damn fool" but the tears and snot just kept coming. It was horribly embarrassing.
I am thinking of swearing off pregnancy for fear of what those hormones might do.
I was having a 'sad' day a couple of days before...you know. I wasn't crying and blubbering, but I just found most things sad and I didn't have much to say all day. Me and my sisters decided to go get pizza from Paul Reveres, because they have divine bread sticks. So, we go and decided to get a half Hawaiian, half BLT pizza. I've never had a BLT pizza, but I had been craving a BLT sandwich all day, so it sounded really nice. We got our bread sticks and drinks and sat down to eat. Then, they brought our pizza out. I took a nice big slice of BLT pizza and took a huge bite out of it...only to discover that it had been smothered in MIRACLE WHIP!!! Who puts miracle whip on a pizza??!! And, if you are going to do something nasty like that you would at least put that on the menu. So, I do what any normal person would do who got something disgusting on their food...I start bawling. And I don't mean a little sniffle and a tear...I was full on, runny nose...couldn't breath...mascara down to my knees bawling. Tacy and Jessie just stared in disbelief. In my head, all I could think was "stop crying you sissy, you look like a damn fool" but the tears and snot just kept coming. It was horribly embarrassing.
I am thinking of swearing off pregnancy for fear of what those hormones might do.
4.09.2008
Wanna go to the Nordic...I'll buy you a breadbowl...
I just thought I'd let my fellow former BYU-Idahoans know that the Nordic Landing will be permanently closed after this semester. Tacy informs me that they will be installing a food court to replace it. I guess the whole MC is undergoing major plastic surgery and that will be one of the new things. I suppose it will be nice, but it does bring a tear to my eye to think I will never enjoy potato soup in a bread bowl ever again.......sigh......
4.06.2008
A-Z...Tag...
A - Attached or single? ...single...
B - Best friend? ...I refuse to pick one friend above them all...
C - Cake or pie? ...depends on the cake or pie...most likely cake
D - Day of choice? ...mostly Saturdays...
E - Essential item? ...probably my ipod...
F - Favorite color? ...yellow or green or orange or purple...anything sparkly
G - Gummy bears or worms? ...gummy worms...
H - Hometown? ...Nauvoo IL...
I - Indulgences? ...sales and pepsi...
J - January or July? ... July because I love fireworks, but I think I will hate July in Arizona...
K - Kids? ...no thank you...
L - Life isn't complete without? ...friends and a tv series to watch on dvd...
M - Marriage date? ...no thank you...
N - Number of brothers and sisters? 1 brother, 2 sisters
O - Oranges or apples? ... no thank you...
P - Phobias or fears? ...feet and the dark...
Q - Quote? ..."thou shalt not take thyself too damn seriously"...thanks Dan.
R - Reason to smile? ...I just got paid....I'm moving to Arizona...I just found a great pair of jeans...
S - Season of choice? ...autumn...again, no autumn in Arizona...hmmm...
T - Tag seven: ...Becca, Candace, Kevin, Jenny, Jennie, Jake, Amanda...
U - Unknown fact about me? ...I don't keep many secrets, but I'm going to think of something Sarah doesn't even know...this will take me a minute...once I spit in a girls canteen at girls camp...I think Sarah knew that actually
V - Vegetable? ...cucumbers or green peppers...
W - Worst habit? ...surfing (do they still call it surfing...that sounds so, vintage) the internet
X - X-ray or ultrasound? ... maybe an x-ray cause ultrasound sounds like a baby thing
Y - Your favorite food? ...pizza and La Casa Salsa...
Z - Zodiac sign? ...Leo...generous and warmearted, creative and enthusiastic, broad-minded and expansive, faithful and loving...pompous and patronizing, bossy and interfering, dogmatic and intolerant
4.02.2008
I'm a floater...
I haven't had a blog up for a few days...so I thought I would just get something up even though this is a pretty lame post.
I was sitting at break yesterday (my break consists of me and a whole bunch of old men sitting around and talking) and one guy brought up that whatever sort of situation you grew up with when you were 8-12, that is the way you are your whole life. So if you were ages 8-12 during the depression, you will always live your life as though you were in a depression and that kind of idea. So, I asked, "What would you classify 1990-1994?" They all just stopped, thought about it for a minute and said, "Well, nothing really happned. No one really did anything. We all just kind of floated through the early 90's."
Hmmmm........
I was sitting at break yesterday (my break consists of me and a whole bunch of old men sitting around and talking) and one guy brought up that whatever sort of situation you grew up with when you were 8-12, that is the way you are your whole life. So if you were ages 8-12 during the depression, you will always live your life as though you were in a depression and that kind of idea. So, I asked, "What would you classify 1990-1994?" They all just stopped, thought about it for a minute and said, "Well, nothing really happned. No one really did anything. We all just kind of floated through the early 90's."
Hmmmm........
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