I don't know how they do it. I don't know how people work full time jobs, and still have a social life. I've been working full days for the last few weeks, and I've only done "fun" thing about 3 times in those weeks, and really I'm exhausted. I'm so thankful that I only have to work the afternoon tomorrow. Of course, that all gets shattered when I realize that I have to work 8 hours on Saturday. That's just wrong! I hate doing work on weekends. I will make the exception for housework, but homework and job work are just not meant for Saturdays or Sunday. But that's just my view of it.
Recently discovered the purpose of the profiles and listing favorites. Found a few people who share my interests, including people who list Jane of Lantern Hill as a favorite book. I'm not alone!!! Yayness!
So glad I invited a friend to the young adults Bible study this week. It was entirely a social situation, and if he hadn't been there, I'd have sat, uncomfortable silent the entire time. As it was, I got to be included some in the conversation. I still need to see Napoleon Dynamite as it seems I'm the only person not to have ever seen it (on earth or in that group, I'm not sure).
Wish I could see that "Chase Me" short somewhere other than the boring Mystery of the Batwoman DVD. That short rocks.
Thursday, January 20, 2005
Thursday, January 06, 2005
Ok, call me a hypocrite
Here I sit, listening to Josh Groban and wearing "Ugg" look a like boots. I intend to at sometime go out and buy bootleg jeans, soon. All things that at least a month ago (in certain cases) I said I wouldn't do. I bought a Josh Groban CD, I bought these boots, and I will be using my own money to buy jeans that are not wide-leg.
I changed my mind.
Which leads me to a question; when is it changing your mind, and when is it being hypocritical? Of course, hypocrisy doesn't mearly apply to little things, like fashion; or does it? If I were to suddenly say that mini-skirts were perfectly modest pecies of clothing, would that be mind-changing, or hypocrisy? I still think mini-skirts are ugly and immodest, though.
I guess the real meaning of hypocrisy is saying one thing and doing another. But still, in a way wearing these boots and getting other jeans seems like I've given up. I've given into what fashion says looks good, instead of going with my own opinion. But my opinion has changed. I like these boots. I still think boot-leg is merely one step away from those frighteningly hideous bellbottoms that plagued fashion for awhile.
Am I over thinking a few articles of clothing? Maybe. Maybe I'm just shrinking down an issue I've been dealing with, concerning myself and others, to a manageable level; one that can be discussed online for any and everyone to stumble across and ponder for themselves.
Who knows.
Till next I write.
I changed my mind.
Which leads me to a question; when is it changing your mind, and when is it being hypocritical? Of course, hypocrisy doesn't mearly apply to little things, like fashion; or does it? If I were to suddenly say that mini-skirts were perfectly modest pecies of clothing, would that be mind-changing, or hypocrisy? I still think mini-skirts are ugly and immodest, though.
I guess the real meaning of hypocrisy is saying one thing and doing another. But still, in a way wearing these boots and getting other jeans seems like I've given up. I've given into what fashion says looks good, instead of going with my own opinion. But my opinion has changed. I like these boots. I still think boot-leg is merely one step away from those frighteningly hideous bellbottoms that plagued fashion for awhile.
Am I over thinking a few articles of clothing? Maybe. Maybe I'm just shrinking down an issue I've been dealing with, concerning myself and others, to a manageable level; one that can be discussed online for any and everyone to stumble across and ponder for themselves.
Who knows.
Till next I write.
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Happy New Year
Happy New Year, and I hope everyone had an enjoyable Christmas.
My Holidays were cool and fun, with lots of food. Then Jan 2 came around and right after church, while waiting to go through a drive-thru ATM our van got rear-ended. Crappy way to start a new year, in my opinion, but hey, we all were ok, praise God. They did have to take my Aunt, who was visiting over the holidays, to the ER to do some X-rays, but she was ok. We're all a little sore still.
On to cheerier subjects, I got the coolest Christmas presents. They included a cool limited edition Breyer model, "The Lifeguard of the Queen's Household Cavalry". Collectible, Horse-y, and British! Happy me! :) I also got a CD labeling system thing-a-ma-jig. I can now label all the CDs I make off of I-tunes purchases. Only made two so far, but they're really cool. Also got Avonlea DVD sets, the first three seasons. Yay, two seasons of Gus Pike, no waiting! We walso got a pool/air hockey table. So yeah, my Christmas was fun.
Back to working only half days. Today seemed really short, but I guess 4 hours is short compared to 8 a day. Of course I'll get paid half what I was paid before. 'Sokay, I don't spend all that much.
Still haven't heard Jeremy Camp's new CD. Really, really want to. Also want to hear Relient K's new one, but not with any "really"s.
That's all for now, until something good happens.
Till next I write.
My Holidays were cool and fun, with lots of food. Then Jan 2 came around and right after church, while waiting to go through a drive-thru ATM our van got rear-ended. Crappy way to start a new year, in my opinion, but hey, we all were ok, praise God. They did have to take my Aunt, who was visiting over the holidays, to the ER to do some X-rays, but she was ok. We're all a little sore still.
On to cheerier subjects, I got the coolest Christmas presents. They included a cool limited edition Breyer model, "The Lifeguard of the Queen's Household Cavalry". Collectible, Horse-y, and British! Happy me! :) I also got a CD labeling system thing-a-ma-jig. I can now label all the CDs I make off of I-tunes purchases. Only made two so far, but they're really cool. Also got Avonlea DVD sets, the first three seasons. Yay, two seasons of Gus Pike, no waiting! We walso got a pool/air hockey table. So yeah, my Christmas was fun.
Back to working only half days. Today seemed really short, but I guess 4 hours is short compared to 8 a day. Of course I'll get paid half what I was paid before. 'Sokay, I don't spend all that much.
Still haven't heard Jeremy Camp's new CD. Really, really want to. Also want to hear Relient K's new one, but not with any "really"s.
That's all for now, until something good happens.
Till next I write.
Saturday, December 11, 2004
My review of "Heavier Things"
Let me preface this with the fact that I refuse to pay money for music by certain people that I enjoy listening to. (Recently one of these people was removed from the list, but that's beside the point) I don't mean I steal the music (well.. I admit to burning a few songs once or twice) just that I don't buy the CDs myself. I gladly accept them as gifts, and I appreciate such gifts. John Mayer is one of those people. I have two John Mayer CDs, both gifts from my brother, who is a huge fan. I didn't want Heavier Things, so I asked him not to buy it for me, and so he didn't. A week ago, I finally gave in to curiousity, and put it on hold at the library. I picked it up last night. Listened for the first time this afternoon. And overall, I like the sound of the album.
Clarity: 4/5
I love the sound of this song. The tempo is good, the percussion is cool and I love those trumpets. Lyrics are good, and I feel like I understand what he's talking about without fully getting all of it. His falsetto, however, gets annoying, so I docked one point.
Bigger than My Body: 4/5
Fun song. Not much more than that to say. Lyrics are pretty much typical John Mayer to me. He seems to be expecting to be better when the situation makes it easier. Sounds like bull to me, but that's just my opinion. (Personally I believe you should be better despite the situation, and once I master that I'll write a best selling book about how... /sarcasm)
Something's Missing: 3/5
Not being able to relate to feeling like something is missing from my life, I didn't get into this song. The music doesn't interest me, either. I did however like the end.
"Friends
(Check)
Money
(Check)"
And so on, cute.
New Deep: 2.5/5
Frankly, if I were to take a line from this song to name the CD, I'd have taken "Numb is the New Deep" instead of Heavier Things. Frankly, I'm being petty by taking a whole point off for four lines; "Is there a God?/ Why is he waiting/ Don't you think of it odd/ When he knows my address?" It's my review, I can do that. Otherwise, This song is cool. Like the music, like (most of) the lyrics. And tempo, too.
Come Back to Bed: 1/5
I don't like this song. I haven't listened to it all the way through because I couldn't stand it after about a minute. And is it just me, or is the intro really country?
Home Life: 4.5/5
I like this song. The lyrics are a little weird, but yeah, some people just crave the basic homelife. I love the chorus "I want to live in the center of a circle" and such. Plus the music is good.
Split Screen Sadness: 3/5
All right, we've got stalker tendencies here. I've frankly forgotten my impression of this song, and I'm listening to it as I write this. I think I liked it pretty well. Sad songs don't do it for me, really.
Daughters: 4/5
The first song on this CD that I was acquainted with. Last Christmas my brother played a clip of this on I-tunes for me to hear. I thought it sounded ok. It does, all the way through it's ok. Good message, except for the boys part, I don't think you can just ignore boys emotionally. Sure, they better handle things, but still, they can be damaged, and repeat the cycle of a bad life. But it's a pretty cool song.
Only Heart: 5/5
This song is fiendishly romantic and fun to listen to. Being the guitar solo junkie that I am, I love this song. If I were to ever spend money on John Mayer, I'd head to I-tunes and buy this song right here. Then I'd play it to death, and potentially hate it for the rest of my life. Or it could turn into one of those songs that I don't get tired of listening to no matter how much I hear it. I just love this song.
Wheel: 4/5
I remember I liked this song. I don't remember why. It's a slower tempo, basic lyrics, and just fine. I do like the lyrics, they seem a little hopeful, yet sad.
So the overall album would seem to get a 3/5. Definitely not enough to take John off of my "No $" list. But now, I wouldn't mind getting this CD. I won't be disappointed if I never get it, though. I'll end up rating the good songs on Launch cast radio and listen to them there whenever the program decides to play them for me.
Till next I write.
Clarity: 4/5
I love the sound of this song. The tempo is good, the percussion is cool and I love those trumpets. Lyrics are good, and I feel like I understand what he's talking about without fully getting all of it. His falsetto, however, gets annoying, so I docked one point.
Bigger than My Body: 4/5
Fun song. Not much more than that to say. Lyrics are pretty much typical John Mayer to me. He seems to be expecting to be better when the situation makes it easier. Sounds like bull to me, but that's just my opinion. (Personally I believe you should be better despite the situation, and once I master that I'll write a best selling book about how... /sarcasm)
Something's Missing: 3/5
Not being able to relate to feeling like something is missing from my life, I didn't get into this song. The music doesn't interest me, either. I did however like the end.
"Friends
(Check)
Money
(Check)"
And so on, cute.
New Deep: 2.5/5
Frankly, if I were to take a line from this song to name the CD, I'd have taken "Numb is the New Deep" instead of Heavier Things. Frankly, I'm being petty by taking a whole point off for four lines; "Is there a God?/ Why is he waiting/ Don't you think of it odd/ When he knows my address?" It's my review, I can do that. Otherwise, This song is cool. Like the music, like (most of) the lyrics. And tempo, too.
Come Back to Bed: 1/5
I don't like this song. I haven't listened to it all the way through because I couldn't stand it after about a minute. And is it just me, or is the intro really country?
Home Life: 4.5/5
I like this song. The lyrics are a little weird, but yeah, some people just crave the basic homelife. I love the chorus "I want to live in the center of a circle" and such. Plus the music is good.
Split Screen Sadness: 3/5
All right, we've got stalker tendencies here. I've frankly forgotten my impression of this song, and I'm listening to it as I write this. I think I liked it pretty well. Sad songs don't do it for me, really.
Daughters: 4/5
The first song on this CD that I was acquainted with. Last Christmas my brother played a clip of this on I-tunes for me to hear. I thought it sounded ok. It does, all the way through it's ok. Good message, except for the boys part, I don't think you can just ignore boys emotionally. Sure, they better handle things, but still, they can be damaged, and repeat the cycle of a bad life. But it's a pretty cool song.
Only Heart: 5/5
This song is fiendishly romantic and fun to listen to. Being the guitar solo junkie that I am, I love this song. If I were to ever spend money on John Mayer, I'd head to I-tunes and buy this song right here. Then I'd play it to death, and potentially hate it for the rest of my life. Or it could turn into one of those songs that I don't get tired of listening to no matter how much I hear it. I just love this song.
Wheel: 4/5
I remember I liked this song. I don't remember why. It's a slower tempo, basic lyrics, and just fine. I do like the lyrics, they seem a little hopeful, yet sad.
So the overall album would seem to get a 3/5. Definitely not enough to take John off of my "No $" list. But now, I wouldn't mind getting this CD. I won't be disappointed if I never get it, though. I'll end up rating the good songs on Launch cast radio and listen to them there whenever the program decides to play them for me.
Till next I write.
Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Don't let me do this
This song is cool, but don't let me act it out. Especially the following the news thing, that and the telling someone how I feel thing. I don't want to start the new year by scaring some poor, innocent guy to death. Next Year, by Jamie Cullum
On the Album Twentysomething
Next year, things are gonna change
Gonna drink less beer, and start all over again
Gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news
Gonna learn how to cook, spend less money on shoes
I’ll pay my bills on time,and file my mail away, everyday
Only drink the finest wine,and call my Gran every Sunday
Resolutions, baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things?
The answer's probably no
If there’s one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears
I’m gonna say to you, how I felt all of these years
Next Year
Next Year
I’m gonna tell you how I feel
I‘m gonna tell you how I feel
Resolutions, baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things? The answer's probably no
If there’s one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears
I’m gonna say to you, I felt all of these years
Next Year
Next Year
(Oh, and the Beer thing, yeah, that would mean I only have one sip for the whole year, as opposed to the two I had this year... and spend less on shoes, HA!)
On the Album Twentysomething
Next year, things are gonna change
Gonna drink less beer, and start all over again
Gonna read more books, gonna keep up with the news
Gonna learn how to cook, spend less money on shoes
I’ll pay my bills on time,and file my mail away, everyday
Only drink the finest wine,and call my Gran every Sunday
Resolutions, baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things?
The answer's probably no
If there’s one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears
I’m gonna say to you, how I felt all of these years
Next Year
Next Year
I’m gonna tell you how I feel
I‘m gonna tell you how I feel
Resolutions, baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things? The answer's probably no
If there’s one thing I must do, despite my greatest fears
I’m gonna say to you, I felt all of these years
Next Year
Next Year
(Oh, and the Beer thing, yeah, that would mean I only have one sip for the whole year, as opposed to the two I had this year... and spend less on shoes, HA!)
Here I sit
I was going to go to the young adults Bible study, but that didn't work out. It's the last time they meet until January, and I haven't been for a month. Oh well, doubt they'll miss me.
I've seriously got to tell more people about this blog... it's dead around here. I think it's the fact that "Hey, why don't you go to my blog" doesn't really come up in conversation much. I also think that e-mailing someone with "Hey, read my blog, I'm boring, but hey, you might have some time to kill." would be right up there with "sign this petition!!!!!!11" forwards.
Ok, something I just came across while surfing reminds me; since when is insulting someone's clothing considered "flirty banter"? I had that question a long time ago, while watching Radio Free Roscoe (the only show on The N that I can stand) (and only because of the characters of Ray/Pronto and Robbie/Question Mark) when Lily, trying to flirt with Ray had a sorry little attempt at saying his shirt was "out". Yeah, Lily, insulting the guy is just the way to his heart. Then, as he ignores you and walks away, say something self-centered like "Hello, hot girl making flirty banter with you!" Oh wait, that's exactly what she did.
I get way too involved with TV shows. Tomorrow, I'm going to try to get back the social life I was beginning to have, and attempt to talk to some students at lunch time. Had the chance today, but didn't take it. I don't know why not, I miss talking to that guy, and I guess that girl was busy, at least she didn't seem to see me. I'm being vague again, I apologize.
Did a lot of Christmas shopping this weekend. But I still don't have presents for the hardest people to buy for. I have one plan, but it won't be done in time for Christmas, and I think I'll want to keep it for myself. If I ever finish it (or start it for that matter) I'll scan it onto here. It's gonna be cool.
I think I'm done. Gotta be at work in the morning and still want to do some stuff while online.
Merry Christmas!
Till next I write.
I've seriously got to tell more people about this blog... it's dead around here. I think it's the fact that "Hey, why don't you go to my blog" doesn't really come up in conversation much. I also think that e-mailing someone with "Hey, read my blog, I'm boring, but hey, you might have some time to kill." would be right up there with "sign this petition!!!!!!11" forwards.
Ok, something I just came across while surfing reminds me; since when is insulting someone's clothing considered "flirty banter"? I had that question a long time ago, while watching Radio Free Roscoe (the only show on The N that I can stand) (and only because of the characters of Ray/Pronto and Robbie/Question Mark) when Lily, trying to flirt with Ray had a sorry little attempt at saying his shirt was "out". Yeah, Lily, insulting the guy is just the way to his heart. Then, as he ignores you and walks away, say something self-centered like "Hello, hot girl making flirty banter with you!" Oh wait, that's exactly what she did.
I get way too involved with TV shows. Tomorrow, I'm going to try to get back the social life I was beginning to have, and attempt to talk to some students at lunch time. Had the chance today, but didn't take it. I don't know why not, I miss talking to that guy, and I guess that girl was busy, at least she didn't seem to see me. I'm being vague again, I apologize.
Did a lot of Christmas shopping this weekend. But I still don't have presents for the hardest people to buy for. I have one plan, but it won't be done in time for Christmas, and I think I'll want to keep it for myself. If I ever finish it (or start it for that matter) I'll scan it onto here. It's gonna be cool.
I think I'm done. Gotta be at work in the morning and still want to do some stuff while online.
Merry Christmas!
Till next I write.
Wednesday, December 01, 2004
Feel like talking
I'm in a talky sort of mood. Just watched Lost and was creeped out by it. That dream of Claire's was just freaky, and I pray that I don't think of Locke's eyes just as I turn out my light to go to sleep. *Shudders* That alone is enough to cause a nightmare, without them throwing "Ethan" in at the last minute. Then everything in the middle. I'm a wimp. Yup, Lost freaks me out. Do not, repeat, do not let me watch horror movies.
I'm counting the number of times I hear Christmas songs on the radio. At work, our station is set to the only one playing Carols and things 24/7. I heard Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer four times today. I heard the Christmas song 6 times yesterday. It was a little hard to do today, since I was in and out of the room all morning, and a "serious" theological discussion made someone turn down the radio in the afternoon. That's ok, who wants to hear Rudolph more than four times in one day? I'll add it all up on Dec 31, I think, and see just how much Christmas music I hear in a month.
I do that sort of thing a lot. I count things. One time I counted how many times Emeril used his "phrases" in a week. I lost the results paper from that "study". I'm a geek, with weird interests and a desire to count things, what can I say?
Since work is moving to the new building at the end of this week, it's been crazy. I miss the students. They moved on Monday. Work seems all quiet without them. Besides, I've been wanting to ask someone in school a question. I suppose I could e-mail them, but I don't e-mail much and I don't want to seem nosy, or whatever. I'll probably end up not asking... oh well.
For the first time in a long time, it really feels like Christmas to me. We don't even have any decorations up yet, but I'm humming carols all over the place. I've bought one present that isn't even wrapped yet, but I'm in the Holiday mood. Weirdness of me.
I ate my last dessert in the house last night. Maybe I can search the cupboards for something to snack on. I should bake this weekend.
Till next I write!
I'm counting the number of times I hear Christmas songs on the radio. At work, our station is set to the only one playing Carols and things 24/7. I heard Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer four times today. I heard the Christmas song 6 times yesterday. It was a little hard to do today, since I was in and out of the room all morning, and a "serious" theological discussion made someone turn down the radio in the afternoon. That's ok, who wants to hear Rudolph more than four times in one day? I'll add it all up on Dec 31, I think, and see just how much Christmas music I hear in a month.
I do that sort of thing a lot. I count things. One time I counted how many times Emeril used his "phrases" in a week. I lost the results paper from that "study". I'm a geek, with weird interests and a desire to count things, what can I say?
Since work is moving to the new building at the end of this week, it's been crazy. I miss the students. They moved on Monday. Work seems all quiet without them. Besides, I've been wanting to ask someone in school a question. I suppose I could e-mail them, but I don't e-mail much and I don't want to seem nosy, or whatever. I'll probably end up not asking... oh well.
For the first time in a long time, it really feels like Christmas to me. We don't even have any decorations up yet, but I'm humming carols all over the place. I've bought one present that isn't even wrapped yet, but I'm in the Holiday mood. Weirdness of me.
I ate my last dessert in the house last night. Maybe I can search the cupboards for something to snack on. I should bake this weekend.
Till next I write!
Sunday, November 21, 2004
Mood matches hair
Dyed my hair black on Thursday. It was supposed to be dark brown, like my natural hair color and I got this raven black that makes me look pale. Oh well. It's ok.
The only problem is that this weekend sucked. My parents had a fight that I wasn't even around to witness, but knew about. It has blown over remarkably fast, as fights about my brother often do, but I'm so stinking paranoid that I expect flare-ups at each and every turn. I'm working on my "family-state-paranoia", but it's just the way I'm wired. It takes a lot of skill and knowledge to re-wire correctly, so you don't blow all the power and start fires, ya' know? Weird analogy, that.
I read my own blog through a site that turned it all "cockney" sounding. It was hilarious. I'll put up the link later. I found it through bored.com, so look for it, if you have the time. You're reading my boring blog, you ought to have time to browse bored.com.
William Joseph's piano playing makes me happy. John Steven's adorable, red-headedness makes me smile (as does that fact that he has a CD coming out next year, called Red). Fuzzy cats that stand in front of the computer screen while I try to type make me laugh. Ok, so I guess I'm not in so much of a "black" mood now.
Went to a hockey game last night. Cool sport, but really, whoever made it up must have been crazy and drunk. Not crazy or drunk, but the combination of the two.
Gotta work full time this coming week. Extra money, just in time for Christmas.
I'm starting to hate holidays. They never live up to your expectations. Neither do birthdays. I love Christmas and all, but I hate "Christmas". Does that make sense? I dunno, maybe it's just that this coming Christmas has such potential to suck.
Anyway... ought to head to bed... or at least start getting ready to head to bed. Have to actually wake up before noon tomorrow, you know?
Till next I write. If you stick around until then. Sorry I complain so much.
The only problem is that this weekend sucked. My parents had a fight that I wasn't even around to witness, but knew about. It has blown over remarkably fast, as fights about my brother often do, but I'm so stinking paranoid that I expect flare-ups at each and every turn. I'm working on my "family-state-paranoia", but it's just the way I'm wired. It takes a lot of skill and knowledge to re-wire correctly, so you don't blow all the power and start fires, ya' know? Weird analogy, that.
I read my own blog through a site that turned it all "cockney" sounding. It was hilarious. I'll put up the link later. I found it through bored.com, so look for it, if you have the time. You're reading my boring blog, you ought to have time to browse bored.com.
William Joseph's piano playing makes me happy. John Steven's adorable, red-headedness makes me smile (as does that fact that he has a CD coming out next year, called Red). Fuzzy cats that stand in front of the computer screen while I try to type make me laugh. Ok, so I guess I'm not in so much of a "black" mood now.
Went to a hockey game last night. Cool sport, but really, whoever made it up must have been crazy and drunk. Not crazy or drunk, but the combination of the two.
Gotta work full time this coming week. Extra money, just in time for Christmas.
I'm starting to hate holidays. They never live up to your expectations. Neither do birthdays. I love Christmas and all, but I hate "Christmas". Does that make sense? I dunno, maybe it's just that this coming Christmas has such potential to suck.
Anyway... ought to head to bed... or at least start getting ready to head to bed. Have to actually wake up before noon tomorrow, you know?
Till next I write. If you stick around until then. Sorry I complain so much.
Tuesday, November 09, 2004
First November post
Just writing since I haven't in awhile.
The other day, I saw an Audi TT with a pizza sign on the hood. That's right, an Audi TT delivering pizza. If you can afford that car when delivering pizza, then I want that job.
Speaking of cars, what is with the designs for new cars lately? They're so dang ugly! Who came up with the Honda Element? Or the Nissan 360 Z? Cars are supposed to look cool, not boxy (the Element) or sinister (the 360 Z). Let's not even get into my hatred for the Ford Focus. I know I'm way to opinionated about the appearance of cars, especially when I know nothing about how they run... But come on, these newer cars are getting uglier!
Shoes are getting uglier too. I saw an article in today's paper about rain boots becoming trendy. That's just stupid. And I still think Ugg boots, or whatever the heck they were, are ugly. And then there's pointy-toed, high-heeled boots. Not only are they scary, they look uncomfortable as heck. Though I suppose that if you had to kick someone in the shins they'd come in handy.
Now that I've exhausted my thoughts on that topic... I'm dyeing my hair back to it's original color in about a week. I hate seeing the roots growing in darker than the rest of my hair. I don't mind it on other people, but seeing it in the mirror everyday is driving me a little nuts. I actually wonder if anyone will notice. Fewer people than I expected noticed when I got contacts. But I guess hair color changes are a little more noteworthy.
I think I'm getting to be obsessed with music. I'm on Launch nearly every time I'm on the computer. My launch station is just bizarre: Josh Groban, BBMak, Jeremy Camp, Newsboys, John Mayer, William Joseph, Out of Eden... Other random things. When you can possibly hear Josh Groban followed by Relient K, it's just a little off-putting. But I love it.
I suppose I'm done rambling now. Stop by again, maybe I'll be more positive next time.
Till next I write!
The other day, I saw an Audi TT with a pizza sign on the hood. That's right, an Audi TT delivering pizza. If you can afford that car when delivering pizza, then I want that job.
Speaking of cars, what is with the designs for new cars lately? They're so dang ugly! Who came up with the Honda Element? Or the Nissan 360 Z? Cars are supposed to look cool, not boxy (the Element) or sinister (the 360 Z). Let's not even get into my hatred for the Ford Focus. I know I'm way to opinionated about the appearance of cars, especially when I know nothing about how they run... But come on, these newer cars are getting uglier!
Shoes are getting uglier too. I saw an article in today's paper about rain boots becoming trendy. That's just stupid. And I still think Ugg boots, or whatever the heck they were, are ugly. And then there's pointy-toed, high-heeled boots. Not only are they scary, they look uncomfortable as heck. Though I suppose that if you had to kick someone in the shins they'd come in handy.
Now that I've exhausted my thoughts on that topic... I'm dyeing my hair back to it's original color in about a week. I hate seeing the roots growing in darker than the rest of my hair. I don't mind it on other people, but seeing it in the mirror everyday is driving me a little nuts. I actually wonder if anyone will notice. Fewer people than I expected noticed when I got contacts. But I guess hair color changes are a little more noteworthy.
I think I'm getting to be obsessed with music. I'm on Launch nearly every time I'm on the computer. My launch station is just bizarre: Josh Groban, BBMak, Jeremy Camp, Newsboys, John Mayer, William Joseph, Out of Eden... Other random things. When you can possibly hear Josh Groban followed by Relient K, it's just a little off-putting. But I love it.
I suppose I'm done rambling now. Stop by again, maybe I'll be more positive next time.
Till next I write!
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