Jul 05, 2005 10:13
I am a self professed fireworks junkie, therefore the Fourth of July is the perfect holiday for me. However, on the other side of this fantabulous holiday is the issue of weather. You see the inherent nature of fireworks dictates that they must be dsiplayed outside, which means that if it rains, the fireworks are cancelled or even worse you must sit in the rain to enjoy them. Which I did the latter last night, not fun. I generally hate being rained upon, as Stanley well knows and teases me about, and I think I refused to go to one of Chris' socceer games because it was raining, which he teased me about as well. I just don't like the feeling of taking a shower with my clothes on, particularly outside with other people; it just seems unsanitary. Whenever I say that word, unsanitary, it makes me think of Lauren Nix, because she used to tease me about that to (not that I was unsanitary but that I had specific views on what was). Gosh, with all this mocking going on its a wonder I'm not in therapy.
I forgot where I was going . . . new tangent! Speaking of Chris I hade a dream that he sent me an e-mail, and it was very funny, but it was for my birthday. Ah the irony, like Chris would one ever e-mail me, or two remember my birthday. Which is ok because I don't do either for him, so it seems fair in that department. I think I know generally when his birthday is, its soon or maybe it just passed. It's defenitely in the summer.
Well, that's all I have to say about Chris Tasich. Actually I think I've run out of things to say in general.