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summer anecdote #3

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Babysat some cool kiddos.  We listened to the Where the Wild Things Are soundtrack on loop.  Let me tell you, I have been subjected to listen to several things on repeat in my many years of babysitting, but this was my favorite by far!  It went perfectly with the unusually cloudy weather.

Decided to go to the library for the second time in a day.  Why do I need to be reminded that such magic as a public library exists?  Oh well; this happens every summer.

Drove home with the Spring Awakening soundtrack blasting.  I felt so content!  Don't you love moments like that?

Got home.  Started reading A Streetcar Named Desire.  Closed my eyes to picture the scene.  Fell asleep for over an hour.  THAT'S HOW I ROLL.

Woke up, made a tomato, mozzarella, and basil panini.  I literally eat tomato, mozzarella, and basil in some form every day.  Mostly sandwich.  Sometimes pasta.  Just add some carbs and I'm the happiest camper you ever saw.  Don't worry about it...

Decided to make cupcakes while watching Coupling on Netflix Instant (think a British version of How I Met Your Mother minus the meeting your mother part and more inappropriate--It's pretty hilarious).  We didn't have any milk, so I had to use soy milk.  They turned out alright, so I'm thinking I should go all vegan next time?  Okay!

Watched Pretty Little Liars/blogged with Melanie.  I couldn't stop laughing hysterically during this part where the "yearbook staff" was working on the "yearbook" with REAL PHOTOGRAPHS.  They were literally sorting through them saying things like, "Put that one over there with the other Drama Club pictures."  What?  Computers...exist.  I lost it.  And fell over.

Laughed just as much the second time I watched it later at Dahlya's with Erin, Melanie (again. We're cool), and the gang.  To add to my binge of cupcake frosting and cupcakes, I ate two cake pops.  I was so hyper...  Whoops.

mark twain

Today I started reading Huckleberry Finn for my English class. I actually did read Tom Sawyer back in the sixth grade, but truthfully I literally only remember the part where he tricks the kid to paint the picket fence for him.
Basically, I am hoping I can be at least a sliver as awesome as Mark Twain when my hair goes white... We watched video about him last week that was a riot. Apparently he took a liking to wearing a gown awarded to him by Oxford University--even to his daughter's wedding. I admire that, for some peculiar reason. (I'm sure his daughter wouldn't have agreed.)

APRIL 20?!!!!


What's going down? They want me to cry. I miss it already.
Also, found this while looking for the preview and thought it was funny...


Hah! Just like those Meth: Not even once commercials. So funny.

i thought this deserved a post...

Since this week the sophomore class has been a buzz with junior year course choices, I've been torn between avoiding thoughts of the future or embracing them.

Well, I guess since I'm researching about possible majors I'm interested in, I've chosen the latter.

Thank you to whoever wrote this enticing bit of info found here:

Q: What Kinds of Students Major in Creative Writing?
A: Students must enjoy writing and they must be creative.


This makes me laugh. I believe it though.