T M S
Yah, so I skipped orchestra tonight to deport myself and regain my sanity.
Started off by pretending to go to SYO (<-- orchestra), but then I didn't. I'm sure people wondered where I was, but I went positive for strepp, so I have a good excuse. I stopped at my normal spot en route to Orchestra, the rocket market, but instead of buying some bottled weird chinese tea and dried fruit, I bought a slice of carrot cake. mmmm mmmm. Delicious.
I then went to the Starbucks on 29th near hastings and bought a chai tea, which I drank with my carrot cake. While drinking that, I read and thought about the little Siren and coffee drinker story they have on the walls (at least they have it up here). I was amused how the man was described as having a sophisticated taste after drinking a mocha and a coffee from central america.
From starbucks (at around 7- I left the house about 6), I went to hastings, and read through a section about making fiery images in photoshop. My favorite step title was "Dirty Stripping," where I learned how to undress a person before coating them in fire. hehe. Dirty photoshop strippers. Then I looked briefly at the videogames, asked about when they were preselling WoW, and started looking through the posters. I eventually got a The Corpse Bride movie poster. It's very schnazzy.
Then I drove around a bit until I settled on upper manito. Sat there and thought of ding-dong-ditching the people we saw on Kandy's birthday. Those of you who were there know what I'm talking about, those of you who weren't, well, ask in a comment. It was very gigglish. Then I went and swang on the swings, having a great time and I think I had just about every swing memory possible, going backwards in time, to when I learned how to swing in 2002 and when my dad desperatly tried to teach me before that. Hehe. I was such a loser kid. I couldn't swing till 8th grade. Good times.
Eventually, I came home, told my parents that they let us out early (probably because it had been a long day for Verne and co.) and started writing this, taking a break to read more somethingpositive.net
well, good night y'all. That's how I went from being a stressed wreck to a much happier self. TMS day!
Started off by pretending to go to SYO (<-- orchestra), but then I didn't. I'm sure people wondered where I was, but I went positive for strepp, so I have a good excuse. I stopped at my normal spot en route to Orchestra, the rocket market, but instead of buying some bottled weird chinese tea and dried fruit, I bought a slice of carrot cake. mmmm mmmm. Delicious.
I then went to the Starbucks on 29th near hastings and bought a chai tea, which I drank with my carrot cake. While drinking that, I read and thought about the little Siren and coffee drinker story they have on the walls (at least they have it up here). I was amused how the man was described as having a sophisticated taste after drinking a mocha and a coffee from central america.
From starbucks (at around 7- I left the house about 6), I went to hastings, and read through a section about making fiery images in photoshop. My favorite step title was "Dirty Stripping," where I learned how to undress a person before coating them in fire. hehe. Dirty photoshop strippers. Then I looked briefly at the videogames, asked about when they were preselling WoW, and started looking through the posters. I eventually got a The Corpse Bride movie poster. It's very schnazzy.
Then I drove around a bit until I settled on upper manito. Sat there and thought of ding-dong-ditching the people we saw on Kandy's birthday. Those of you who were there know what I'm talking about, those of you who weren't, well, ask in a comment. It was very gigglish. Then I went and swang on the swings, having a great time and I think I had just about every swing memory possible, going backwards in time, to when I learned how to swing in 2002 and when my dad desperatly tried to teach me before that. Hehe. I was such a loser kid. I couldn't swing till 8th grade. Good times.
Eventually, I came home, told my parents that they let us out early (probably because it had been a long day for Verne and co.) and started writing this, taking a break to read more somethingpositive.net
well, good night y'all. That's how I went from being a stressed wreck to a much happier self. TMS day!