acher (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shoshi144) wrote,@ 2004-12-27 15:34:00 |
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First snow
Got up 6:15 to shovel the walk (rachel had school today) and was left with some indoor time (we had to stay inside until dad got back, to make sure he would be ok.) Hence: cleaning. Cleaning always yields the strangest things. This time around the following items of note found:
-faded picture of two now deceased, anonymous family members, faces indiscernable (what does it mean to disappear?)
-5 pairs of glasses in various states of dusty blurriness. most take up at least half of my face - owl tastic!
-a bookmark from my Pre-K buddy (i hope four year olds still think i'm cool)
-Pictures of me and bara from my mom's "She's a lesbian, but we love her" stage
-All my AP chem notes. yummy. To torture rachel with.
-that redbull from locon's stash senior year. yeah, it's that old. eesh. it's like a good luck charm or something. a radioactive good luck charm.
-Picture of me, premedicated, directly after my seventh grade disaster (maybe i'm inside there somewhere, but it certainly doesn't look like me. at least i hope not. i wonder why my friends (ok, by friends i mean marla)even spoke to me. ugh)
A southasian-themed sex book (read: "the hindu book of LOVE" of my parents. quoth my mother, "I don't think we could get into those positions anymore." (double ugh)
Let's rip a page from our Ferris book -
Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in awhile, you could miss it.
I am really considering running abroad aka yerushalayim (oh hebrew u and your jts compatibility) sometime next year, if not to look after my baby cousin (he's going to be in a yeshiva all year, trying to pick up chicks. hmph. he's too young!) and eat lots and lots of chocolate (with poprocks!). Means starting to plan things out now, but that's ok. Gives me something to look forward to. I should brush up my Hebrew...
Got up 6:15 to shovel the walk (rachel had school today) and was left with some indoor time (we had to stay inside until dad got back, to make sure he would be ok.) Hence: cleaning. Cleaning always yields the strangest things. This time around the following items of note found:
-faded picture of two now deceased, anonymous family members, faces indiscernable (what does it mean to disappear?)
-5 pairs of glasses in various states of dusty blurriness. most take up at least half of my face - owl tastic!
-a bookmark from my Pre-K buddy (i hope four year olds still think i'm cool)
-Pictures of me and bara from my mom's "She's a lesbian, but we love her" stage
-All my AP chem notes. yummy. To torture rachel with.
-that redbull from locon's stash senior year. yeah, it's that old. eesh. it's like a good luck charm or something. a radioactive good luck charm.
-Picture of me, premedicated, directly after my seventh grade disaster (maybe i'm inside there somewhere, but it certainly doesn't look like me. at least i hope not. i wonder why my friends (ok, by friends i mean marla)even spoke to me. ugh)
A southasian-themed sex book (read: "the hindu book of LOVE" of my parents. quoth my mother, "I don't think we could get into those positions anymore." (double ugh)
Let's rip a page from our Ferris book -
Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in awhile, you could miss it.
I am really considering running abroad aka yerushalayim (oh hebrew u and your jts compatibility) sometime next year, if not to look after my baby cousin (he's going to be in a yeshiva all year, trying to pick up chicks. hmph. he's too young!) and eat lots and lots of chocolate (with poprocks!). Means starting to plan things out now, but that's ok. Gives me something to look forward to. I should brush up my Hebrew...
