Ebay is our friend...
Okay...here's what's on my mynd right now:
I looked all this evening for glycerine for my Girl Scout's bubbles, right? But to no avail. Rhiannon suggested I look on ebay, and we laughed.
Well...I just DID happen to look on ebay. And I found some in liquid form. It was $20 for 500 mg. I also found a metal "glycerine/enema syringe". Sometymes I wonder about commerce. Jeez, I'm tired.
Umm...I guess I'll talk a bit about today. I woke up, took shower, watched an ep of KITH and then kept the TV on to see Kevin Kline (our lovable little IU graduate with a 5 o'clock shadow...) in the movie French Kiss. It was then that I realized I dig a lot of "chick flicks" and started to fear for my image. But oh well.
Movie ended, and Kristn realized it was really nice out. So she went to get her sister and the dogs. Mum made dinner, and we ate at the table. All four of us. Now that I think about it, that's amazing. Just the four of us haven't been around that dinner table in a really long tyme. Of kourse, as anyone who has had dinner at my house knows, some napkins ended up balled-up on the floor. :)
Post-dinner, I kalled Rhiannon and asked if she wanted to go on a wild goose chase to get the rest of my camp supplies. We did end up fynding fun foam for my "fire" nametags. But the glycerine was one big miss (and some funny looks from store employees) after another. I'm thinking of making a hobby out of asking for obskure items at Wal-Mart. Reaktions are kynda funny. Especially when it sounds like a straight, dangerous, bomb-making chemical to the untrained ear. lol.
After the night of anti-glycerine obtaining, we went to Amber's house so we kould go see a movie. She wasn't there, so we sat on the kouch and waited with the kats and dog. After she got home, we picked up Alexis and went to see Insomnia. But I won't say anything about it for fear of spoiling or kreating hype/smack talk. Aren't I kurteous?
And now, here I am, typing this entry after surfing a bit of krazy ebay. Sleep is due, oh yes. Sleep...is due.
Low Point- My sister pissed me off earlier...which didn't help, kause I was already pissed off over the glycerine thing. Ha. I kan't wait to see her face when I tell her that she ended up being wrong, in a sense. >:) I'm really not a spiteful person. REALLY. Stop looking at me like that.
High Point- Kall me krazy, but my high point was watching Kevin Kline be French as getout... :) I want a damned vinyard! And someone to make my wine taste magnifique!
I looked all this evening for glycerine for my Girl Scout's bubbles, right? But to no avail. Rhiannon suggested I look on ebay, and we laughed.
Well...I just DID happen to look on ebay. And I found some in liquid form. It was $20 for 500 mg. I also found a metal "glycerine/enema syringe". Sometymes I wonder about commerce. Jeez, I'm tired.
Umm...I guess I'll talk a bit about today. I woke up, took shower, watched an ep of KITH and then kept the TV on to see Kevin Kline (our lovable little IU graduate with a 5 o'clock shadow...) in the movie French Kiss. It was then that I realized I dig a lot of "chick flicks" and started to fear for my image. But oh well.
Movie ended, and Kristn realized it was really nice out. So she went to get her sister and the dogs. Mum made dinner, and we ate at the table. All four of us. Now that I think about it, that's amazing. Just the four of us haven't been around that dinner table in a really long tyme. Of kourse, as anyone who has had dinner at my house knows, some napkins ended up balled-up on the floor. :)
Post-dinner, I kalled Rhiannon and asked if she wanted to go on a wild goose chase to get the rest of my camp supplies. We did end up fynding fun foam for my "fire" nametags. But the glycerine was one big miss (and some funny looks from store employees) after another. I'm thinking of making a hobby out of asking for obskure items at Wal-Mart. Reaktions are kynda funny. Especially when it sounds like a straight, dangerous, bomb-making chemical to the untrained ear. lol.
After the night of anti-glycerine obtaining, we went to Amber's house so we kould go see a movie. She wasn't there, so we sat on the kouch and waited with the kats and dog. After she got home, we picked up Alexis and went to see Insomnia. But I won't say anything about it for fear of spoiling or kreating hype/smack talk. Aren't I kurteous?
And now, here I am, typing this entry after surfing a bit of krazy ebay. Sleep is due, oh yes. Sleep...is due.
Low Point- My sister pissed me off earlier...which didn't help, kause I was already pissed off over the glycerine thing. Ha. I kan't wait to see her face when I tell her that she ended up being wrong, in a sense. >:) I'm really not a spiteful person. REALLY. Stop looking at me like that.
High Point- Kall me krazy, but my high point was watching Kevin Kline be French as getout... :) I want a damned vinyard! And someone to make my wine taste magnifique!