Time has been sneaking by me today. Honestly. It's not flying because I'm having so much fun, it's creeping off when I'm not looking. This afternoon I was writing a couple of recipes onto recipe cards so as to remove the crumpled originals from my recipe box/spare film and safety pin holder. My plan was to copy the recipes, take a nap, then leave early to run some errands before class. So there I am, organizing my recipes, when my mom walks in and asks when I'm leaving. I glanced at the clock and picked up my shoes. It turned out fine, though. I completed the two most important of the three errands (one of which was getting gas so I could make it home after school) and was only in class for an hour because we had an exam. The other day, I finished my breakfast and went to take my vitamins. By "vitamins" I mean a chocolate-flavored calcium chew and a multi. Anyway, I fill a glass with water and set it on the counter as I sift through our record-setting medicinal drug collection. Once I find the right bottle, I dump a vitamin into my hand, which dumps it into my mouth. Next, I absently lift the vitamin bottle toward my lips. Apparently I was planning on washing my pill down with more pills. Good times. Speaking of good times, Katie has decided that Joey is her mortal enemy. It's quite humorous. I found out the other day, after I had her talk to him online while she was here. She ended up freaking out and getting up because she was tired of his stupidity - her description. During the course of my discourse with him, I mentioned that Katie was putting Hoobastank into the player. I think the band is pointless because why wouldn't you just buy Incubus? Anyway, Joey said they are more like "Hoobasuck" (he always comes up with corny ways to make fun of bands). When I read that to her, she icily shot back "HE hoobasucks." I don't mind, though. Everyone needs a nemesis. My current nemesis is Sly Josh. This is mostly because our pool skills are pretty equal, which is nice. Last night we were accidentally on the same team for the first time and we were both totally out of whack and lost two of three games. It was ridiculous . . . and really weird to be on the same team. I'd say something like, "Good shot, partner!" and he'd look at me suspiciously, then tell me to quit. Man alive. Oh, I downloaded AIM today to contribute to my progression into the realm of geekiness. Having two IM services is definitely a step in the right direction.
|