Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Tuesdays and Voicemails

So, I have one class on tuesday, and it's a really pointless, serious waste of my time. So I decided I would skip it and spend the day more enjoyably by hanging out with my sister. In the long list of amazingly fun things that you wish you had done are:
-Eating at an amazing Thai restaurant! Both Sarah and I decided we liked everything they had- which is very strange for me at least.
-Drinking good hot chocolate/chai lattes and eating triple chocolate gelato at Pourhouse Cafe, an awesome coffee shop.
-Trying to go to a currently closed Antique Shop, but in the meantime finding an awesome Attorney Office called Kelly Belcher and Brown.
-Going to Wal-mart and proceeding to purchase water, a water bottle, and a Colts calendar.

All in all, a day well spent.
Oh, and I got an official call from IU. And they got my embarassing- and notorious- voicemail.
So, everybody will be happy to know that I officially changed my voicemail tonight to an eerily NORMAL and AVERAGE one.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

VOTE EARTH!


Turn your lights off from 8:30-9:30 to conserve energy.
Reasons for people who aren't environmentalists, treehuggers, or are just ignorant:
-It will make a cool before and after picture if taken from space.
-There are some really neat thunderstorms going on right now, and with lights off you can see them better!

And... that's all I got!
DO IT NOW!!!!

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

My Second Very Pointless Post

I had a very strange dream the other day before I came back to Ye Olde Bloomington. It goes as follows, verbatim from my sleep-induced scribbles:
Dad was downstairs, doing something annoying. I got back and watched some TV with friends. It was really late. I went upstairs, there was a mirror in the hall next to the bathroom where there were paintings before. The paintings were in my room. I was mad that Dad used my paintings. I heard 'Pomp and Circumstance' playing somewhere in the house when I was going to play a keyboard in my room. An image in my head of 2 girls at the piano playing. I thought the music came from Mom's room. I was getting changed when Mom knocked and came in. I got mad and said rude things to her and she yelled at me. I went back to my room at like midnight knowing I had to wake up at like six. I started to sing the lyrics to 'You never give me your money' by The Beatles.

Sometimes I wonder for my sanity. This dream description is vague, but I guess you can use your imagination. On another, but related, note, I finally found a suitable dream journal!!! I have been searching for something that just gives the vibe of a dream journal and I found one last week. I'm super excited, so now I have to find all the horrible, illegible notes I've written my dreams on during the years: oh joy.

I'm currently listening to Hey Jude... I recently discovered Sarah and I have the same favorite part. And the original Beatles version is kinda funny, because they get really crazy at the end... Gotta love the 60's.

Friday, March 9, 2007

Your momma's first blog

What up???????? Homies!
I gots nutin to say, word dawg!