DO A QUARTER!!! DO A QUARTER!!!
I super miss a few people. At the top of the list: Meghan, Sherly, Allison, Roxie, and Brad.
I have been sporting the Dora the Explorer bag that Meg gave me last year. I like it, it reminds me of her. I don't mind that it is made for toddlers. ;p
Went to Steve's imfamous bowling night tonight. He leaves for Nashville next week and I had already been scolded for not attending bowling night before. We had a great time!! You'll see how great when I develop the incriminating pictures.
How archaic do I feel right now? I'm still developing film, damn it. I need me a digi-camera.
I saw some very sexy digital c's at Target, but as soon as I saw the prices, the cameras weren't so sexy anymore.
On a totally unrelated note, I want to congratulate my cute cousin Mariana for finally figuring out how to leave a comment on my blog. lol...I'm not laughing at her....it's just that...Ok, I'm laughing at her, but she's damn cute so we're still friends.
It freeks me out sometimes that I'm 22 years old. I remember being 8 and thinking that being 15 was being old. I remember being three and hiding in the cupboards closest to the floor in the kitchen....lol...there are pictures to prove that I fit in there! I remember being 5 and having a night-time ritual where my brother would be in the kitchen fixing himself a bowl of cereal (you know us Mexicanos, cereal is a food-group in itself for us!) and I'd wait there till he went upstairs to his room. He'd stand by the door, cereal in hand and say, "give me a kiss! (I'd kiss his cheek) Now give yourself a kiss! (I'd kiss my hand...lol...what a way to teach self-love!) Now run to bed before I shut off the light! (I was afraid of the dark!) He'd always wait for me to get to my bedroom before shutting off the kitchen lights and going upstairs. Now I'm about to be 23, the aforementioned brother is in his thirties and has two beautiful sons, and it all seems so out of whack sometimes! We all grow up.
If you're bored, in the comment section, leave me your earliest childhood memories. I'd like to hear about those! I have several...it's kinda weird!
Well, stay out of trouble this weekend, kids!
QOTD
"Hey! That's not any better! That's worse! They're bleeding now!"
-Davina talking about her ears-
"Hey, can I pick you up and carry you on my shoulders?"
-Miles-
"What are you gonna do for your birthday? Are you gonna go to Times Square and watch the ball drop?"
-Miles- (please understand that it was TOTALLY random of him to mention times sq.)
"There was never a bad shift with him. I even wanted to ask him to check his money for me one last time for old times sake. 'Come on, Brad! Do a quarter! Do a quarter!'"
-Jerry- (on missing Brad)
"Make sure you get my prominent cheek bones and my sturdy thighs."
-Reiter- (directing Oliver on how to draw him)
"I'm a towering 5'9" of Asian goodness!"
-Oliver-
I have been sporting the Dora the Explorer bag that Meg gave me last year. I like it, it reminds me of her. I don't mind that it is made for toddlers. ;p
Went to Steve's imfamous bowling night tonight. He leaves for Nashville next week and I had already been scolded for not attending bowling night before. We had a great time!! You'll see how great when I develop the incriminating pictures.
How archaic do I feel right now? I'm still developing film, damn it. I need me a digi-camera.
I saw some very sexy digital c's at Target, but as soon as I saw the prices, the cameras weren't so sexy anymore.
On a totally unrelated note, I want to congratulate my cute cousin Mariana for finally figuring out how to leave a comment on my blog. lol...I'm not laughing at her....it's just that...Ok, I'm laughing at her, but she's damn cute so we're still friends.
It freeks me out sometimes that I'm 22 years old. I remember being 8 and thinking that being 15 was being old. I remember being three and hiding in the cupboards closest to the floor in the kitchen....lol...there are pictures to prove that I fit in there! I remember being 5 and having a night-time ritual where my brother would be in the kitchen fixing himself a bowl of cereal (you know us Mexicanos, cereal is a food-group in itself for us!) and I'd wait there till he went upstairs to his room. He'd stand by the door, cereal in hand and say, "give me a kiss! (I'd kiss his cheek) Now give yourself a kiss! (I'd kiss my hand...lol...what a way to teach self-love!) Now run to bed before I shut off the light! (I was afraid of the dark!) He'd always wait for me to get to my bedroom before shutting off the kitchen lights and going upstairs. Now I'm about to be 23, the aforementioned brother is in his thirties and has two beautiful sons, and it all seems so out of whack sometimes! We all grow up.
If you're bored, in the comment section, leave me your earliest childhood memories. I'd like to hear about those! I have several...it's kinda weird!
Well, stay out of trouble this weekend, kids!
QOTD
"Hey! That's not any better! That's worse! They're bleeding now!"
-Davina talking about her ears-
"Hey, can I pick you up and carry you on my shoulders?"
-Miles-
"What are you gonna do for your birthday? Are you gonna go to Times Square and watch the ball drop?"
-Miles- (please understand that it was TOTALLY random of him to mention times sq.)
"There was never a bad shift with him. I even wanted to ask him to check his money for me one last time for old times sake. 'Come on, Brad! Do a quarter! Do a quarter!'"
-Jerry- (on missing Brad)
"Make sure you get my prominent cheek bones and my sturdy thighs."
-Reiter- (directing Oliver on how to draw him)
"I'm a towering 5'9" of Asian goodness!"
-Oliver-
posted by LoveisLife4Nen at 2:34 AM
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