This weekend:
- a scale told me I was 24% body fat. Now, I know I can eat like a hippo, but c'mon!
- I saw the latest (and hopefully last) installment of Fast & the Furious. Emotion-stirring! Well-acted! Poignant! Brilliant plot line! Orrr, y'know, just explosions and car chases. :P
- I read all 4,614 lines of Faust. For my humanities class. Not for pleasure. Definitely not for pleasure.
- I got pie from Sweet Life. 'Nuff said.
- I found a ridiculous mix station to listen to while I'm trying to sleep. I now have my fill of Backstreet Boys, Boston, and Bryan Adams.
- I ate amazing deliciousness from China Blue...twice
- I added a bunch of celebrities on Twitter because a) I'm a dork and b) I need to use it for class. And then I felt speshul because the Dog Whisperer and Gov. Schwarzenegger added me, hahaha. I'm for reals, man.
- I ate breakfast at 2am. Y'all know how I do things.
- I went four-wheeling...at midnight...in total darkness...in tons of mud. I.e. amazing!
- I was reminded how wonderful cinnamon toast is.
- I played with guns bigger than my whole arm, oh my!
- I spent an hour looking up a certain bird call I've heard all my life and it's pretty much my favorite one because it's distinct and cute and sing-songy and I can't find it online and it's frustrating because I can hear it recorded in the background of OTHER bird call examples!! And then I laughed because there I was, listening to bird songs online when there were tons of actual birds singing outside my window. Including the one I was looking for.
- I learned that bird enthusiasts describe certain bird calls as "drink your teeea, "sweet sweet peachy, "oh dear me," and "quick with the beer check."
- I fed carrots to a horsie.
- I decoupaged. Lately I've been feelin' craftyyy.
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