Thunder Clouds in the Morning

Woke up to a grey sky. Windy and a bit of rain and lightning. Smells good, the storm that's coming. It's just a small one.





(Picture's kind of blurry because I took it with my phone)

Old Writing #5 "Why Even Bother To Rhyme?"

Yesterday was a happy day,

Today I am sad.

Why do emotions flow so freely?

How can I feel yellow one moment,

and the next one grey?

Nothing to Report

I am reporting that there is nothing to report.

So does that mean that there really is something to report? Because if you report that there is nothing to report, you are still reporting. And the "nothing" becomes the "something" you reported about.

???

Anywho.


I really wanted to write something today. A story.

HOWEVER

My brain is fried from watching too much TV. I would guess *counts out on fingers* probably 3 or 4 or 5 hours. GAAAH!

Oh well, I'm going to write anyway.
I'll post it up when I'm done. (Which could be never).

Until next time.



Oh. I just remembered something very sad that happened today. One of my dearest friends lost her mother to breast cancer. Please, take time to appreciate your own mother. And pray for those who need comfort.

I'm sorry to end on such a grey note. But life is not always kind.

Pictures of Me in the Past

Just thought I'd upload a couple pictures of me in high school. (Notice the cool sideburns =P)

YUM

A delicious burger.

=D

The crunch of lettuce
the juicy tomato
the thickness of the patty
the tangy-sweet barbecue sauce
the strong onion
the toasted bun
the zingy mustard.

MMMMmmmmMMMMmmmmmMM!

I was literally making "mMMmm" noises for about 3 minutes haha

Then I finished it off with a gooey brownie.

Great lunch, great lunch.

Comments

Hey, you guys do leave me comments sometimes =]
I just never knew how to check them, and I still don't haha


How do I know when I get a comment? It says I have to verify my email, so does that mean once I do, I will get notifications to my email? What if I don't want them to email me? haha, Is there any other way to know when you get a comment?

6 Months Today

6 months ago, it was St. Patrick's Day.


aaaaaand the first time Nan and I held hands. =]

Back to Work... ish

I went back to one of my old jobs today.
They said they would call me when they need some one to work. Probably mostly the weekends.


I'm not a huge fan of potato cheese soup, but I know some one is really happy to eat it =] It was good news. (I don't expect anyone to follow that. I just thought it was something I had to note.)

Old Writing #4 A Page and a Half

I wrote this one quite a while ago. I think it's pretty weak, but in the words of Holly, "Whatevs man, whatevs." =]

Walking down the alley, the sun was blocked by a looming multi-story apartment building. It was run-down and grey, age crumbling the walls. Just ahead, a piece of paper danced in the wind. I picked it up. Since I had all the time in the world on this lazy Saturday, I stopped and unfolded it. Leaning with my back against a wall, I inquired upon a page of a diary. The flowing writing covered the whole front and half the back.

Dear Diary, it said,

My dream of becoming a successful actress has come to an abrupt end. No matter how hard I work, it is never enough. Today, I tried out for the role of Liza in My Fair Lady. The director said that it just wouldn't work. He asked how a single mother with two jobs and no experience could have the ability to pursue an acting career. He didn't see how much that hurt me. He continued to tell me that if I really wanted to be an actress, I would have to devote myself entirely to acting. But I can't give up those jobs, I need them to pay the rent and feed Paul. I have no other choice but to give up on my dream. Paul needs a mother, and I can't

And that was all. I wondered what had happened to pull this woman away from her diary. A warm breeze twirled around my nose.

-------

Haha, I forgot that it wasn't finished either. Or is that how I wanted it to end? I can't remember... haha either way, that is that. =P

Old Writing (s) #3 Little Bits of Love

So I decided to post up my love writings. =P

This is the paper that these are written on.

You don't have to read it if you don't want to. Trust me, you really wouldn't be missing anything.

One phrase.

Three little words.

Enough to stop a war, to

Shake the universe.

Enough to make a man go mad.

What makes snow white,

and brings morning dew.

My heart does pound,

every time I hear it sound,

"I love you"

____________

Mean to be special and secret

or shouted out so everyone

knows it.

Shared between two,

the beautiful phrase,

"I love you"

_____

Oh, how much I wish you too,
would think of me and say,

"I love you"

_______

Tell me you love me and please consider,

the life we can build, with memories that glitter.

Our love will not be, as a candle's flame, so small,

That flickers and dies at wick's end,

No, not at all.

Our Joy will be full, our smiles often.

Our love will burn strong, never to darken.

No one will stop us from happily ever after,

and none can halt our laughter.

So, my dear, I hope you see,

I mean it when I say,

Forever yours I'll be.

Window Shoppin at the Mall

I wasn't able to eat all of my Panda Express. It was only a Panda Bowl, too.

It was a sign. Two meals I was unable to finish.

Most of the day would follow suit.

Another Early Morning.

I went swimming at the CRC today at 6 A.M. It was so tiring ha ha because I am out of swimming shape. I haven't swam in a while.

Then I made myself two Egg McMuffins for breakfast. I couldn't eat the last bite. I took a picture of it, waited for a while, then scarfed it down. =P

About My Other Writings,

For some reason, most of them are mushy and about love. I can't remember why I was writing about love so often in high school ha ha. I'm not sure if I want to post them because they are embarrassingly cheesy sometimes. I'll see if I can find a decent one.

Old Writing #2 Ode to Math Tools

(I named my math stuff. I just like naming things haha)

First there is Salamander, the always right
calculator. Put in a problem, get
an answer. Calculators are the
best

Second, there is Princess, the prettiest
pencil of them all. Every
number I write comes from
your royal led;
sorry you are becoming a queen
and almost dead.

Third there is Lime, the book of notes.
Keeping all the work I do.
Full of knowledge you never lose,
you are green. Yay for
you

Math tools are so helfpul
and fun in class.
Thank you,
from my whole mass.

Old Writing #1 Untitled

Standing at a
fork in the road, I pause
to look back momentarily.
The direction I will take,
whichever one it may be,
will surely change my life.
But that's ok with me,
I like change.
Whatever comes my way,
I will find the good in it.

This road of life is full of
pockets of happiness.
Some are hidden,
yet most lie in plain sight.
But the rarest are the most precious.
Thankfully, for me, happiness is easy to find.
And since I can find the joy,
I will guide others to it.

And so I choose my path.