Not as cool as Pippi
I went skiing this morning. Theres my excitement for the three day weekend.
I went to the library this evening. Theres no excitement there. (But I do enjoy the library…because my life is full of excitement.)
I just have to face it. My life is lame. And I have to face the fact that the bit about my library excitement makes very little sense.
I mostly came here to ramble. I kind of wanted to watch Pippi Longstocking. Thats right…Pippi Fucking Longstocking. I’m tired though, which means I will not watch Pippi Longstocking. (probably not, but maybe I will)
This weekend while babysitting, the boys and I had a movie night. We got real movie theatre popcorn and then set down some blankets on the floor to not resemble a real theatre at all, and watched The Magic School Bus. Good stuff. That Arnold, he is one cool kid. He isn’t as cool as Ms.Frizzle though. We learned about erosion and buoyancy. Now thats what I like my movies to be about! Its Oscar worthy shit!
Hmmm…..Friday, therapy day. I can’t seem to remember what the hell we talked about. Thats bad.
Saturday day, group day. I went well enough, and there was a new person! Its always nice to have a new face amongst the small group. Except I can’t seem to remember what the hell we talked about. Thats bad.
Sunday, lazy day. Mostly I did nothing. I followed my sister around while she ran some errands, and by errands I mean she went to some stores and bought clothes that she wanted, not needed. But she still called it "errands" I bought coffee. I can’t seem to bring myslef to by anything as of lately…coffee dosen’t count. I will see clothes I want in a store, but I always end up putting them back. Nothing seems to be worth it. For example, I found a pair of leggins that I liked, and they were soft. I decided not to buy them becuase If I wore them, I would just end up petting my legs all day, and that would appear to be very strange, and thats not worth it.Nor did I feel like paying $13 for them. But I would be lying if I said I havn’t bought stuff as of lately. I bought three sweaters at the Salvation Army the other day …well one cardigan, two sweaters. They were $1 each, and they were cool, so they were worth it, but only becuase they were $1. Oh…right, theres also the boots I found at Goodwill the other day. They reminded me of Pippi Longstocking boots, therefore they too were worth it……… and they were cheap. So pretty much what I am saying is that things are only worth it if they are cool as Pippi Longstocking and are cheap, otherwise the rest can kiss my ass. Except coffee, which can go ahead and kiss my lips.
I’m making my sister a dream catcher for her birthday. I have no idea how to make a real dream catcher, but I can do my best to make it pass as a dream catcher. I had feathers going all over theh place tonight. It was really annoying, but Francois was feeling it. He was like "hell yeah, look at all these fuzzy bugs I will try to capture!" It probably made him feel bad ass, like he was a stealthy hunting lion on the prowl. Or maybe he didn’t feel like that at all, but its fun to pretend.
This is a really worthless entry. Im going to do myself a favor (and you, if you’re reading) and end things now.
I find libraries to be extremely exciting. I love all the books and being surrounded by them. So many worlds and stories to shuffle through. An endless amount of imagination just waiting for you to reach out and pluck it off the shelf. Especially if you work in one and get to handle the old books no one else does. The smell is absolutely wonderful.
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Skiing? that’s fun! Hey if it’s exciting for YOU than it’s exciting! end of story! The first time I went to Japan I spend a good 6 hours in a bookstore just being giddy because I wanted to see how many titles I could read haha… that may be lame to some but it was AWESOME for me 😛 ~~~>
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RYN: thank you <3 that’s really sweet of you to say ~~~>
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RYN: We have lots of things in common. XD We should be bestest of friends…Wait! We already are! =D At least, in my book we are.
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