*There's only supposed to be one space between a period and another sentence. Huh...when did this happen? I was always taught to put two spaces. Interesting...
*Periods ALWAYS go INSIDE quotation marks, even when the quotation marks aren't around a sentence. Example: He says he wants us to be "friends." I don't really know if that sentence makes sense...but you get the idea.
(I discovered many more grammar/editing rules last semester...those two stuck out to me.)
*I'm allergic to mangos. I get tons of canker sours, my lips get all funky chapped like, and my entire mouth itches...inside and out, around my lips. Weird. I've never been allergic to anything before...that I knew of apparently.
*I've had short hair for the past long while, but I've let my hair grow (I need a change) and I forgot how much I love twirling it through my fingers. Unsophisticated, I know, but enjoyable.
*I love the show charmed. I'm glad TNT and WE show reruns because I never watched it when it was originally aired.
*I play my guitar more when I have free time.
*CrossFit. (Crossfit is found everywhere in every state; this is the one my sister and bro-in-law have been taking me to.) The coolest most fun exercise experience I've ever had. Check it out. You won't be sorry.
*Pants from Thai land. We're moving and that means we've been going through tons of things and getting rid of a lot. We kids have been divvying up some of my dad's things. I got his Thai pants. (He served his mission in Thai Land.) They're these silk pants that are kind of like one size fits all, and you tie the remaining fabric in a knot to fit you. I LOVE these pants.
Discovering new things is fun. :)
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Two things
First:
I LOVE this show. My roommies got me hooked last semester. Aside from Roseanne, I don't think I've ever laughed as hard as I do while watching a show as I do during this one. In fact, probably a little more than Roseanne. I must love the first name TV shows.
Reba. Oh how I love it.
Second:
I love this song. The music video is touching. Watch it. It brings me to tears.
That's all for now. :)
I LOVE this show. My roommies got me hooked last semester. Aside from Roseanne, I don't think I've ever laughed as hard as I do while watching a show as I do during this one. In fact, probably a little more than Roseanne. I must love the first name TV shows.
Reba. Oh how I love it. Second:
I love this song. The music video is touching. Watch it. It brings me to tears.
That's all for now. :)
Monday, August 9, 2010
New experiences
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Lookin' like a hot mess
This is my most recent song. I didn't do my hair today...hence the hoodie. I wear a hood all day long on occasion...when I'm not going anywhere. :) Anyway...new song. Pretty simple. No name yet. It's kind of different from songs I've written before. Not all songs can have happy endings.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Yesterday
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Theme Song
I love this song. I can't express the emotions it stirs within me. I think it's absolutely beautiful. I hope one day I can say the same words the last verse says. If I can, this will be the theme song for my life.
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Eggs and thoughts
You know that part in "Runaway Bride"?

My problem is, I love all the eggs. All of them. I love eggs. LOVE them.
I feel this way with thoughts.

I'm a deep thinker. People tell me I think too much. That I need to get out of my head. I love thoughts and ideas. I'm always seeking people's opinions, approval, thoughts, ideas. What are my thoughts? Which ones do I believe?
How do you sort through thoughts and choose the ones you like? They're not quite like eggs...

My problem is, I love all the eggs. All of them. I love eggs. LOVE them.
I feel this way with thoughts.

I'm a deep thinker. People tell me I think too much. That I need to get out of my head. I love thoughts and ideas. I'm always seeking people's opinions, approval, thoughts, ideas. What are my thoughts? Which ones do I believe?
How do you sort through thoughts and choose the ones you like? They're not quite like eggs...
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