Well, how's everybody been? Not bad here, I got a 97 on my first psychology packet! And I set our Christmas tree up with the help of Jordan and put the lights on it all by myself!! But there is even bigger news!!
It's snowing! It's not like the big thick snow flakes you see in movies or in Colorado, more like a powder. A little disappointing but it looks awesome when the wind blows. Like a white version of a dust storm.
I don't really care. I figured out that it snows every 4 years. And then it snows for 2006. By my forecast, we are experiencing 08's weather several years early. But it's cool, I like snow. I just don't like it in snowball version all over my face or down my jacket. Wish it didn't have to get so cold, though. Tonight's supposed to be really bad, along with tommorow. Stay warm!!
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Happy Thanksgiving!!
Well, all in all, it was good day. The Cowboys won, the pie I made was a success, and I got the new Daughtry cd. The same story as Bo Bice. Chris Daughtry got cheated of the American Idol title and came back with a cd and a band that kicks serious ash. Plus I found my gray hat! Which I am wearing as I post this.
It was a good day, but not many people see the hard work that goes into making it all possible. Yesterday was spent making pies, I'm still cleaning flour out from under my fingernails. This morning was spent doing everything else. I didn't get dressed until 11:47 or sometime around that, just running around barefooted in an oversized t-shirt and fannel pants. Then took a shower, got dressed and welcomed guests and then disappeared into the computer room between turkey and pie. Honestly, I've been in the computer room for most of the day. After this I'll go and memorize some of Daughtry. Then tomorrow, I'll go to work and get to hear how every one's Thanksgiving went.
But, hopefully, more people see the true reason behind this holiday. I am thankful for my family, my home, and my friends. I truely am grateful for everything I have, and hope that I never do such a crime as to take it for granted. I am blessed by having so much. Thank God, I have been given more than I deserve. I hope every one had a incredible Thanksgiving. God bless.
It was a good day, but not many people see the hard work that goes into making it all possible. Yesterday was spent making pies, I'm still cleaning flour out from under my fingernails. This morning was spent doing everything else. I didn't get dressed until 11:47 or sometime around that, just running around barefooted in an oversized t-shirt and fannel pants. Then took a shower, got dressed and welcomed guests and then disappeared into the computer room between turkey and pie. Honestly, I've been in the computer room for most of the day. After this I'll go and memorize some of Daughtry. Then tomorrow, I'll go to work and get to hear how every one's Thanksgiving went.
But, hopefully, more people see the true reason behind this holiday. I am thankful for my family, my home, and my friends. I truely am grateful for everything I have, and hope that I never do such a crime as to take it for granted. I am blessed by having so much. Thank God, I have been given more than I deserve. I hope every one had a incredible Thanksgiving. God bless.
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Are We Related? Prt. 2: Jordan
Jordan. Jordan, Jordan, Jordan. What the heck am I supposed to write about you? Not that your boring. It's just that there are so many different parts to your character! It's easy to write about Reagan, I observe her a lot. You, I actually talk to!!
Jordan is a hard character to place. She is terrible to shop for because she isn't into saying what she wants outloud or writing out lists. She likes shopping like Reagan but she knows when to call it quits. She LOVES food and Orlando Bloom. She isn't much for running and jumping. For the most part, Jordan likes to take life slow, in all meanings of the word. She likes to stamp cards, write stories, and read. She says she likes watching me surf the web and play my Gameboy. We got her a Gameboy of her own, but she'll still watch me play mine when given the chance. She can be closed and shy, or loud and talkative. She hates math and people eating when she's doing math. She really hates it when Reagan gets on her case. They can get loud when they are ticked!!!!!
Jordan is somewhat socially challenged. She is shy around people she doesn't know. She also has a slight tendency to say things at the wrong time. Or she won't say any thing at all. She has several very loyal friends. The problem is, none of those friends can stand each other. But, she has one almost constant companion, me. And I have no problem with that.
We compliment each other in an odd way. She is also one of the few who understands and can translate Carmen-ese. We have several odd nicknames for each other.
Jordan= Padawan, Jeeves, Cyborg (three of my favorite choice names for her)
Carmen= Master, Beast Boy, Kermit (she doesn't actually call me this one but has asked about the possibility on many occasions), Carmundo, Gonzo, Kumquat (these are used less frequently)
But Carmundo is quickly gaing popularity.
She likes watching Xiaolin Showdown, Teen Titans, Sigma 6, and Teen-age Mutant Ninja Turtles. All of which are favorite shows of mine. I don't know if she watches the last two because she really likes them or because I won't let any body change the chanel. Jordan will ask me personal questions. Example: If you were a ceiling fan, would you be a kitchen fan or a living room fan? The two of us share many private jokes and theories. She is the one that is most often laughing at me, hearing my wild ideas for cartoons, listening to my rants, and seeing to the fact that my head is on my shoulders instead of the clouds. The differences between us are that she likes symphony music and doesn't start doing dance numbers in the frozen food aisle in Wal-Mart.
Jordan is a hard character to place. She is terrible to shop for because she isn't into saying what she wants outloud or writing out lists. She likes shopping like Reagan but she knows when to call it quits. She LOVES food and Orlando Bloom. She isn't much for running and jumping. For the most part, Jordan likes to take life slow, in all meanings of the word. She likes to stamp cards, write stories, and read. She says she likes watching me surf the web and play my Gameboy. We got her a Gameboy of her own, but she'll still watch me play mine when given the chance. She can be closed and shy, or loud and talkative. She hates math and people eating when she's doing math. She really hates it when Reagan gets on her case. They can get loud when they are ticked!!!!!
Jordan is somewhat socially challenged. She is shy around people she doesn't know. She also has a slight tendency to say things at the wrong time. Or she won't say any thing at all. She has several very loyal friends. The problem is, none of those friends can stand each other. But, she has one almost constant companion, me. And I have no problem with that.
We compliment each other in an odd way. She is also one of the few who understands and can translate Carmen-ese. We have several odd nicknames for each other.
Jordan= Padawan, Jeeves, Cyborg (three of my favorite choice names for her)
Carmen= Master, Beast Boy, Kermit (she doesn't actually call me this one but has asked about the possibility on many occasions), Carmundo, Gonzo, Kumquat (these are used less frequently)
But Carmundo is quickly gaing popularity.
She likes watching Xiaolin Showdown, Teen Titans, Sigma 6, and Teen-age Mutant Ninja Turtles. All of which are favorite shows of mine. I don't know if she watches the last two because she really likes them or because I won't let any body change the chanel. Jordan will ask me personal questions. Example: If you were a ceiling fan, would you be a kitchen fan or a living room fan? The two of us share many private jokes and theories. She is the one that is most often laughing at me, hearing my wild ideas for cartoons, listening to my rants, and seeing to the fact that my head is on my shoulders instead of the clouds. The differences between us are that she likes symphony music and doesn't start doing dance numbers in the frozen food aisle in Wal-Mart.
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Can You Read This?
My mom was trying to get on to my blog when we made two starteling discoveries. Our toolbar had disappeared and we couldn't access my blog. When you opened the page to it, all you got was the backround. Now don't get me wrong, I like my backround! ( But, I've been thinking about maybe changing it for the holidays.) The thing that freaked me out was all the time I had put into coming up with matching titles and posts. Gone! Gone, like dust in the wind! Like tissue paper in a bonfire! Like soda down Jordan's throat! (Or like any kind of food really.) Like electricity in a bathtub, but with less of a KABOOM! Like my blog from the Internet! Got a little poetic there, heh heh.
But why am I posting if my blog is gone? Because it is NOT gone, fair readers! Or is it?! Dun Dun Daaaaan!! My sister is laughing at my melodramtic typing habits & the fact that my qoute of the month may be from October. Which would make it the quote of Last Month! I also noticed I had left some things out of my profile too. Now, what font color shall I use this time?
What about this color? Umm, don't think so. Purpley color! Every body loves purpley colors! Well, actually I guess it's plum. If you wanna get technical. Awe what the heck! I'll just do it in the shiny tealy bluey color. Aha! You thought I'd say color-y! I would never stoop so low as to utter the word "color-y". Now I have to go update the qoute and watch as much of the season two finale of Teen Titans before my dad takes me to work out. I love having my favorite shows on DVD. Now, I just need to find the elusive Xiaolin Showdown DVD. Toodles! We got our toolbar back in case any one was wondering.
But why am I posting if my blog is gone? Because it is NOT gone, fair readers! Or is it?! Dun Dun Daaaaan!! My sister is laughing at my melodramtic typing habits & the fact that my qoute of the month may be from October. Which would make it the quote of Last Month! I also noticed I had left some things out of my profile too. Now, what font color shall I use this time?
What about this color? Umm, don't think so. Purpley color! Every body loves purpley colors! Well, actually I guess it's plum. If you wanna get technical. Awe what the heck! I'll just do it in the shiny tealy bluey color. Aha! You thought I'd say color-y! I would never stoop so low as to utter the word "color-y". Now I have to go update the qoute and watch as much of the season two finale of Teen Titans before my dad takes me to work out. I love having my favorite shows on DVD. Now, I just need to find the elusive Xiaolin Showdown DVD. Toodles! We got our toolbar back in case any one was wondering.
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Declaration of War...or not
In my back yard, we have an ant hill that is placed right under the clothesline. This ant hill is filled with the most vicious ants you have ever seen!! They will climb up your pants leg while you are hanging out laundry on the clothesline and then bite you once you get inside. And for some reason, they only have one target:
Me.
So, I decided to declare war on the ant poplution of my backyard. One kid vs. a bunch of bugs. Easy war. 'Cept I won't use the ant equivalent of an atomic bomb. A.K.A. pesticide. Since I can't put a trade embargo on them, or set up a quartine, it is going to come down to a battle of sneakyness and decepction. They try to climb up my pants while I'm not looking, I'll just wear shorts!!!
Take that, evil ant geniuses!!!! Carmen once again overwhelms her hapless foes!
(Ant intelligence reads blog on computer, and wonders what the heck I'm talking about. Then sends note to tech developement to devise gliders.)
Me.
So, I decided to declare war on the ant poplution of my backyard. One kid vs. a bunch of bugs. Easy war. 'Cept I won't use the ant equivalent of an atomic bomb. A.K.A. pesticide. Since I can't put a trade embargo on them, or set up a quartine, it is going to come down to a battle of sneakyness and decepction. They try to climb up my pants while I'm not looking, I'll just wear shorts!!!
Take that, evil ant geniuses!!!! Carmen once again overwhelms her hapless foes!
(Ant intelligence reads blog on computer, and wonders what the heck I'm talking about. Then sends note to tech developement to devise gliders.)
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