[ you ran all the lights to the hospital ]
I woke up really early today and I go to have a "cuppa" [as the euros call it] of Earl Grey [imported from Britain] because thats what the queen of England drinks and also, I needed something to be in surplus of my already normally low body heat.
The time expanse between 6-7:30 is a very docile period in the mornings at the Croom Abode. Not this morning! Dad was watching Master and Commander on dvd at 6:30 this morning. Who does that? At six thirty aye-em? Surprisingly though, I was not phased. You must understand a few things.
There are two things that the Croom's take very seriously.
Our Beverages and Our Epic/Classic Films
Beverages first. With the exception of Chai and Lipton iced-tea, all other teas [a significant amount] are imported from Britian or Denmark. Our coffee, our lifeline, is impoted from Sweden and a few months ago we had some from Peru...it was nast-ass though. Orange juice is fundamental as well. Our refrigerator cools none other than the beautiful Tropicana Pure Premium no pulp not from concentrate plus Calcium with Vitamin D so I can absorb the calcium and fight the lifelong feminine battle against osteoporosis. My father's beverage of choice is Diet Sun-Drop. *gaag* I am not responsible for that.
On Epic/Classic Films
Epic= Lord of the Rings, Braveheart, Jerry McGuire [haha], Princess Mononoke, Gladiator, The Patriot
Classic= Breakfast at Tiffany's, Dr. Zhivago, Ben-Hur, Gone with the Wind
It's interesting.
or not.
But you know what is NOT interesting? I had a doctors appointment today. And I got two new prescriptions [we also take prescriptions seriously] which are for drugs we do not carry in my pharmacy therefore we have to pay for them. And one of them is simply a perscription vitamin to make my skin look nice becuase I'm an anemic piece of shit.
Which leads me to the second, un-intersesting thing. Today , I cried my way out of giving blood. I went into my nephrologist office after my dr. appointment and they asked me if they had taken a blood sample. And I told them I didn't need to give one. They insisted that I did. My eyes watered up and I didn't exactly CRY but I got physically upset about it and I didn't even realize it. They were like "Ok......or maybe some other day?" hahaha Last time I gave even a VIAL of blood, I passed out and I was delerious for the duration of the day. My blood is a PRECIOUS comodity! I'm anemic! I can't part with much of that stuff at a time!! Last year I signed up for the blood drive because no one told me you had to be 110 lbs If I had tried to give blood, I probably would have died.....which works out well for some people.
Ms. Sherrill gave me the Excellence in Writing award. She also asked me to present my Sr Project [welding] and my physical product [Bonaparte my sculpture] for some exhibition. At the time I was unable to do it, and then I asked her if I was too late to do it, and she told me she wanted to wring my neck! Then we walked to Ms Query's room where she told Ms. Query that I was her first choice for the exhibition.........and so somehow I think I'm gonna be able to do it. I love Ms Sherrill.
Oh yeah, and I took Edmund to school today and he's a neck-queer. hahahhah
And King JEOH and I had a good convo afterschool on the coner. We are probably the only people that will be in class on Sr Skip Day tomorrow. I'm going to be wearing a DRESS which should be even more astonishing than the fact that I'm at school on Sr Skip day. But nonetheless, James and I will have ample opportunity to cheat on our tests [not that James needs to] and I plan on bringing a KFC cruelty sticker for Mr. Adams' bullitain board.
I'm going with Heather to do some yoga now.
THIS IS ME LAMENTING YOUR KNEE OF OPPRESSION WES!!1 : * [
Some lyrics maybe?
Just say we're not walking backwards, kid
And show me to the door
And I'll walk behind
Out into the hot sunlight
Where the world's very much alive
Even when I close my eyes
The time expanse between 6-7:30 is a very docile period in the mornings at the Croom Abode. Not this morning! Dad was watching Master and Commander on dvd at 6:30 this morning. Who does that? At six thirty aye-em? Surprisingly though, I was not phased. You must understand a few things.
There are two things that the Croom's take very seriously.
Our Beverages and Our Epic/Classic Films
Beverages first. With the exception of Chai and Lipton iced-tea, all other teas [a significant amount] are imported from Britian or Denmark. Our coffee, our lifeline, is impoted from Sweden and a few months ago we had some from Peru...it was nast-ass though. Orange juice is fundamental as well. Our refrigerator cools none other than the beautiful Tropicana Pure Premium no pulp not from concentrate plus Calcium with Vitamin D so I can absorb the calcium and fight the lifelong feminine battle against osteoporosis. My father's beverage of choice is Diet Sun-Drop. *gaag* I am not responsible for that.
On Epic/Classic Films
Epic= Lord of the Rings, Braveheart, Jerry McGuire [haha], Princess Mononoke, Gladiator, The Patriot
Classic= Breakfast at Tiffany's, Dr. Zhivago, Ben-Hur, Gone with the Wind
It's interesting.
or not.
But you know what is NOT interesting? I had a doctors appointment today. And I got two new prescriptions [we also take prescriptions seriously] which are for drugs we do not carry in my pharmacy therefore we have to pay for them. And one of them is simply a perscription vitamin to make my skin look nice becuase I'm an anemic piece of shit.
Which leads me to the second, un-intersesting thing. Today , I cried my way out of giving blood. I went into my nephrologist office after my dr. appointment and they asked me if they had taken a blood sample. And I told them I didn't need to give one. They insisted that I did. My eyes watered up and I didn't exactly CRY but I got physically upset about it and I didn't even realize it. They were like "Ok......or maybe some other day?" hahaha Last time I gave even a VIAL of blood, I passed out and I was delerious for the duration of the day. My blood is a PRECIOUS comodity! I'm anemic! I can't part with much of that stuff at a time!! Last year I signed up for the blood drive because no one told me you had to be 110 lbs If I had tried to give blood, I probably would have died.....which works out well for some people.
Ms. Sherrill gave me the Excellence in Writing award. She also asked me to present my Sr Project [welding] and my physical product [Bonaparte my sculpture] for some exhibition. At the time I was unable to do it, and then I asked her if I was too late to do it, and she told me she wanted to wring my neck! Then we walked to Ms Query's room where she told Ms. Query that I was her first choice for the exhibition.........and so somehow I think I'm gonna be able to do it. I love Ms Sherrill.
Oh yeah, and I took Edmund to school today and he's a neck-queer. hahahhah
And King JEOH and I had a good convo afterschool on the coner. We are probably the only people that will be in class on Sr Skip Day tomorrow. I'm going to be wearing a DRESS which should be even more astonishing than the fact that I'm at school on Sr Skip day. But nonetheless, James and I will have ample opportunity to cheat on our tests [not that James needs to] and I plan on bringing a KFC cruelty sticker for Mr. Adams' bullitain board.
I'm going with Heather to do some yoga now.
THIS IS ME LAMENTING YOUR KNEE OF OPPRESSION WES!!1 : * [
Some lyrics maybe?
Just say we're not walking backwards, kid
And show me to the door
And I'll walk behind
Out into the hot sunlight
Where the world's very much alive
Even when I close my eyes