Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Another post? you crazy.

First of all, Quote of the Week:

"It's hard not to regurgitate under water!" -emily. ;) I am so mean, she just misplaced her words with a hilarious outcome.

Inspirational quote of the week:

"Don't you ever get claustrophobic in that narrow little mind of yours?" -Hector from Zits. all of us have narrow minds. Even you Mrs. Lovett even I! Don't be agoraphobic with your mind. That just leads to being stoopy.

I'm also posting to be sad that I didn't decide to post at like 2:00 last night, because I would laugh to see the state of delirium i was in at that point. It just totally and utterly and unarguably SUCKS to lay in bed upwards of 2 hours. So turn off the light at eleven, lay in bed till twelve, switch beds and rooms and read part of my book while listening to classical music (reading with my iPod backlight), play solitaire, lay in bed for another 45 minutes, pace around the house for 20 and lay in bed until I fall asleep at like 2:30-3:00ish. There was a surprising amount of self-pity, head aches and heat going around considering only one person was conscious. But compare that to the amount of whining going around with just one person writing this blog post...

anyway the dreadful, evil and all controlling force of having an Ortho appointment at 10 dragged me out of bed at the unearthly hour of 9:00. I realize 6 hours is like pretty decent on school year terms but i regard it now as just icky. I was lucky, because there wasn't that creepy german/french? orthodontist that kept on saying "Zat geerl vill need 'er jaw broken as zoon as..." blah blah blah "zat geerl" and there wasn't much talk about surgery or head gear or wisdom teeth or whatevs. And I got rid of my ill-fitting retainer.

all in all, in conclusion, it is impossible to write a blog post without me complaining (xD), my teeth are truly messed up, and no regurgitating in the pool please!

PS: I am writing Prisoner Exchange! almost full throttle! just because I said "dungeon' and "writing" in the same sentence in my last post. For those who don't speak "my stories", Prisoner Exchange in short is about a noble young woman who defies her king and ends up getting the duty of taking care of a valuable rebel prisoner who is getting used for information. She learns about him and carelessly gives information about him to the Commander, which results in the hanging of his fiancee (i don't know, girl friend? wife? something?) and unborn child. Not telling the ending. Sounds boring but tisn't.

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