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Sunday, March 19, 2006

does it taste like hickory?

thats a quote from the funniest clip on the soup this week. great show. spring break is over...it sucked. my favorite parts were...having the house (in bryan) to myself for a few days, going to northgate (i always have a good time there), getting up at 7am to run 2 miles on the beach (it was so relaxing and wonderful!), hanging out with old friends, reading a good book (Emily Ever After), not getting one email from my sowk group until the last weekend of spring break(!!!), and actually getting some studying done. i wish that it could have been more sunny, oh well. im really jealous of the people on facebook that have put up albums with all their pretty beach pictures...mexico isnt that far away, why did they get the sun?? stupid. back to reality tomorrow, starting with group meetings everyday and a huge test on wednesday, and another bake sale on thursday, and then extreme makeovering the conference room at the womens center all weekend! i am pretty excited about painting, etc. i just hope we raise enough money to get everything for the room that we need.

a few random thoughts. i love the libery income tax guy thats dances and waves to everyone while dressed up as the statue of liberty and sometimes uncle sam! everytime i drive by this guy he makes me laugh and smile and i always wave back. he deserves it! because he is jamming. also, while doing laundry the other day, i thougth about something i do because of my mother. she put all these crazy superstitions in her children's heads. she says that if you fold something inside out, then someone will DIE. so when i am folding and i want to be lazy and not really care about what im doing, i always almost just fold things inside out, but then i think...what if someone really did die because of this and it was my fault. crazy. i even have to do it with towels. even though i follow this belief, when im folding stuff infront of my mom, i fold it inside out to make her crazy. its pretty funny. she also says its bad luck to put your shoes on a table. not that its just dirty to put your tennis shoes on the coffee table, that also doubles as our eating table in the apartment, but something bad will happen to you. i cant help but think that someone, maybe my grandmother made all these things up just to get her children to listen to her...but whatever, it works and i will most likely pass it on to my children...because our family is crazy.

i have to go do my spring break pics on yahoo now. whooooop. eat em up cats!

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