January 2009
75 posts
i am sick, and the furnace is broken! no heat! bundled in a scarf two sweaters and socks. there is a portable heater in the hallway, but its much tooo cold downstairs.
in door camping!
i think the world pays money for all the wrong occupations.
funny how itunes shuffle songs at the right moment.
i was browsing through folders and folders of pictures because i am making a photobook for my baby sister jaime (which is also why im able to dig up old photos [see previous posts[). and as i was doing so, “collecting things” by jon brion starts playing.
lunch with a teacher. talked about universities and people and life and everything. driving in her beat up car (lopsided mirror, door opened on its own while it was on the road! haha!) screaming my head off playing some zombie shooting game (L4D???). waiting for the bus. a little baby on the bus. i waved at him. he waved back with his tiny little finger and smiled everytime i made a funny face. it...
you know how we have those evergreens on the side of the drive way…
– vineeth (via 9790)
tropical mango “drink”
did i ever mention the peanut butter cookies were a success? :)
The computer is surely one of the most astonishing machines of our time....
– Paul Rand, “Type Talks”, Fall 1989.
oath. olaffffffff.
i pledge my allegiance to Spring Rolls.
my carrot muffins didnt work out
im very sad
Erin Zamrzla →
mmm book binding goodness
ballet+feist
jasmine: i went to see a ballet show today
jennifer: oh cool!
jasmine: they played a feist song and my teacher wants to know the name of the song. ive heard you listen to it before...
jennifer: oh? how does the song go?
jasmine: ummm...um....um.... it talks about a fire
jennifer: a fire? are you sure its feist...
jasmine: Yes! ive heard you listen to it before...
jennifer: is it mushaboom?
jasmine: YEAH YEAH YEAH! Thaaaanks.
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AE was selling these zip up hoodies for $14 (FROM $44!). tracy got a black one, i got a beige/tan one, carmen got pastel green, and lili got a blue one. its “insane” (as carmen word it) that we all bought different colours and no one fought over the same colour.
the more i think about it, we are all really really different people. but we all hang out and are extremely good friends....
i am eating (oh my darling!) clementines. my hands smell nice.
jones. osmosis jones. →
indian michael jackson