07 September 2006

So... again.

Zorba rolls, chocolate soy milk, and cookies made with Pirate's Pearl M&Ms are all delightfully tastly.

[Big Bottom by Spinal Tap]The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin'
That's what I said
The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand
Or so I have read

My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo
I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo

Big bottom, big bottom
Talk about bum cakes, my girl's got 'em
Big bottom drive me out of my mind
How could I leave this behind?

I met her on Monday, twas my lucky bun day
You know what I mean
I love her each weekday, each velvety cheek day
You know what I mean

My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights
Big game is waiting there inside her tights, yeah

Big bottom, big bottom
Talk about mud flaps, my girl's got 'em
Big bottom drive me out of my mind
How could I leave this behind?

[...okay.]
Trombones are amazing. Marching band is joyous. Government class involves way too much homework and all-too-frequent tests. English class is a great place to do Government homework. Physics is fun at an accelerated pace. Matthew is weird, but so are Bailey and I so we make THEE best Physics group ever. World Cultures is a good place to stare at the back of the new kid's head and try to work up the courage to say something to him, because he's so flippin' quiet.

[Pathetic sedatives.]
Got my liscence. wOO.

01 September 2006

A Day in the Life

So, I'm sitting and eating a plum. Wayne's World is on in the other room, right at the beginning (they just got done with Bohemian Rhapsody adn the woman that makes Garth completely unattainable *tear* is about to come on the screen). I'm also thinking. You see, there are a number of aspects of life right now which, though I may complain about them, I absolutely adore. And it's weird. But my workload - which at this point of my life consists mainly of homework - keeps me busy. I love tackling things I don't understand and figuring them out. Doing chores - dishes, laundry, vaccuuming - gives me time to just think about things. Marching band rehearsals - well, we all love those, no matter what we say.

Life is all right, all told. Actually, it's more than all right: it's pretty damn good. Party on. Excellent.

Sure, I'm busy. Between staying in shape, school, schoolwork, chores, band practice, Speech, plus eating, sleeping, and showering and attempting to maintain a functional romantic relationship, my plate's about full.

I'm loving it.

Bring it on, world.