today i learned something new.
- Me: Okay, before you play, I want you to point out where all the dynamics change.
- A: There *points* there and there... ff... FORCE FIELD!!
June 2011
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zero accomplishments.
Apart from two awesome performances of the student musical, I got absolutely nothing done.
I slept in, went to church, tried to climb with a Souplantation food baby, stayed up reading till I saw the sun, then slept in again. Scored shorts at Loft, feasted on samples from Costco, watched the newest Pirates, stayed through credits hoping to find out what happened with the mermaid and got nothing. I managed to get up for work at 6am, then rode out to Chinatown for dim sum, bought a Pikachu pillow pet in Little Tokyo, and stopped at a few other Asian places on the way back. I fell into a food coma, overslept, went for a walk with the boyfriend to Wingstop, goofed around and talked, went to bed and got called for work half an hour later. No cleaning, no homework. Good times.
My boyfriend voluntarily helps my grandma with yardwork.
Don't fall for words, fall for actions.
If we're not supposed to have late night snacks, why is there a light in the fridge?
preggo picnic.
Today my friends and I had a picnic in the grass and sunshine and ate the most insane combinations of food. White rice, red rice, smoked salmon, spinach, parmesan cheese, sesame seed furikake, japanese mayo, sriracha, and popcorn all wrapped up in a sheet of nori. Popcorn with nutella, chocolate chip cookies with nutella, clementines with nutella, cream cheese with nutella, apple pie a la mode with nutella, keylime pie with nutella, even one of the smoked salmon roles with nutella. Nutella with nutella.
It was one of the most ridiculously amazing lunches I have had in a long, long while.
“It’s a sad state of affairs when we see $4.05 for gas and think, “Hey, that’s not bad!”
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-Jon, as we were getting gas in Los Feliz (via mlee525)
So true it’s ridiculous.
wisdom teeth, i haz it.
My boyfriend got all four wisdom teeth removed Tuesday. He’s drugged up and hungry and I’m running out of ideas of what to feed him other than Jamba Juice.
Any ideas? Please?
in class.
- Me: *yawns*
- L: WHO PUT SLEEPING GAS IN HERE?
turn (the page) on.
There’s something sexy about a man who reads. The heat of concentration in his eyes, the way his jaw sets as he focuses, the way his fingers firmly grip the page yet turn it gently; deliberately. He treats his book like a lady.
level up.
I just scared my friend. He’s Japanese.
Does that elevate my ninja status? Yes.
