Ramblings and Tidbits
'Tis been a long time since my last post. I've been mentally occupied for a while. WAY too much on my plate for the next 6 months. Stupid growing up and making life decisions.... *grumble*
So, I saw "300" yesterday, which is a good movie to see if you like watching 300 oily man-chests, and I'm sure you do, you sly boots.
I'm actually way more excited than I should be about the whole Daylight Savings Time switchover. Hey, if I can't have blue skies and sun then I might as well have another hour of clouds and rain. It will make me feel better about getting up at 10:00/11:00 and getting off from work at dusk. A girl can dream, right?
Minerva is sitting next to me. She keeps trying to sit ON the keyboard, ON my typing hands because she knows the keyboard is warm and wants to attack the noise of my typing. Must kill clicking noise!!!
I'm going to a monastary next Tuesday. No, no, I haven't "crossed over" or anything, don't worry your little heads. I have to go for a class. It's a field trip. A field trip to Lafayette, OR at 5:30 at night to a monastary. I hear they make fruitcake there.... Should be interesting. A month ago we went to a Buddhist temple in Portland, which was shweeet.
I've started looking at homes and condos and whatnot. I'm conflicted. Here's the conflict:
Do I try to find a new place soon, thus getting out of the apartment that effectively gives me cabin fever every goddamn day and risk nervous breakdown by adding to my already stressed out next few months or wait til things settle down more and keep getting cabin fever?
It's a tricky one. A tricky one that's a run-on sentence, and for that I apologize.
Well, my little chickadees, I'm sorry about the boring, uninspired post, but school has officially sucked out my brain. I'm running on fumes here. Brain fumes.
So, I saw "300" yesterday, which is a good movie to see if you like watching 300 oily man-chests, and I'm sure you do, you sly boots.
I'm actually way more excited than I should be about the whole Daylight Savings Time switchover. Hey, if I can't have blue skies and sun then I might as well have another hour of clouds and rain. It will make me feel better about getting up at 10:00/11:00 and getting off from work at dusk. A girl can dream, right?
Minerva is sitting next to me. She keeps trying to sit ON the keyboard, ON my typing hands because she knows the keyboard is warm and wants to attack the noise of my typing. Must kill clicking noise!!!
I'm going to a monastary next Tuesday. No, no, I haven't "crossed over" or anything, don't worry your little heads. I have to go for a class. It's a field trip. A field trip to Lafayette, OR at 5:30 at night to a monastary. I hear they make fruitcake there.... Should be interesting. A month ago we went to a Buddhist temple in Portland, which was shweeet.
I've started looking at homes and condos and whatnot. I'm conflicted. Here's the conflict:
Do I try to find a new place soon, thus getting out of the apartment that effectively gives me cabin fever every goddamn day and risk nervous breakdown by adding to my already stressed out next few months or wait til things settle down more and keep getting cabin fever?
It's a tricky one. A tricky one that's a run-on sentence, and for that I apologize.
Well, my little chickadees, I'm sorry about the boring, uninspired post, but school has officially sucked out my brain. I'm running on fumes here. Brain fumes.
6 Comments:
Wait...I thought you loved your little love nest? What gives?
I love it IN THEORY. In actuality, its tiny.
I understand the cabin fever. After all, you have a fire escape for a kitchen window...
Josh saw 300 and said it kicked ass.
Have fun at the monastary! That is officially the wierdest thing I've "said" all day.
Hey Froline, tis your future mom-in-law, check out my blog...
I am carpet bombing all those that have not updated their blog in the last month and you're next.
**Kaboom**
Update please. :)
Ok, I can take I hint! I actually have new stuff to talk about anyways (for once).
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