Saturday, March 13, 2004
Fresh Heart, a good source of iron.
So I don't think I failed my Religion test to-day! *knocks wood* I studied like mad last night, in a distracted way, so I was pretty much dead to the world this morning. Luckily I did not fall asleep during the test and I studied the Jewish prophets.
I almost took my first long-distance bus ride ever! Almost, because I was first a failure at it and then I got a ride with someone else. When I found out I had to take the bus home I thought, "hey that's cool, I've got my trusty bus book". Unfortunately I was somehow unable to read the book properly for awhile, and then I sat at the wrong stop. Eventually Katie, Tony, and Chad called and then came by to whisk me away. So to speak.
So we wandered hither and tither, eventually landing at Tony's house. Chad played some awesome songs on his funny guitar. It has holes in all the wrong places. One of the coolest guitars ever- it makes me think of bubbles. So Katie and I were serenaded and then she had to go to work. At Target. Poor kiddie.
The courthouse! Tony had some kind of car stuff that required courthouse action, so we escapaded on over. It was rectangular and echoey and there were people with cartloads of stolen children outside. I don't really remember after that... Oh yes I do. Dead babies and singing. Yeah.
So after hither and tithering in the car a bit we end up at one of the usual joints. Starbucks. Lo and behold, there was Mariana, and Steph, James, Crystal, Sheila, Sean, and possibly someone else. Well more Lo than behold, since we knew they were there.
All-in-all, it was pretty cool. I met some of the people that I stalk on melo, I got to see Katie and Tony and Mari and Steph, and I came home smelling like smoke. Everyone is a chain smoker now! Gracious. Gives me a headache. Really.
The green burrito makes a better burrito than enchilada. And Chad should make a CD- for me and Katie if nothing else.
-- G 'Bye, Sonya -- . ( 13.3.04 ) .
So I don't think I failed my Religion test to-day! *knocks wood* I studied like mad last night, in a distracted way, so I was pretty much dead to the world this morning. Luckily I did not fall asleep during the test and I studied the Jewish prophets.
I almost took my first long-distance bus ride ever! Almost, because I was first a failure at it and then I got a ride with someone else. When I found out I had to take the bus home I thought, "hey that's cool, I've got my trusty bus book". Unfortunately I was somehow unable to read the book properly for awhile, and then I sat at the wrong stop. Eventually Katie, Tony, and Chad called and then came by to whisk me away. So to speak.
So we wandered hither and tither, eventually landing at Tony's house. Chad played some awesome songs on his funny guitar. It has holes in all the wrong places. One of the coolest guitars ever- it makes me think of bubbles. So Katie and I were serenaded and then she had to go to work. At Target. Poor kiddie.
The courthouse! Tony had some kind of car stuff that required courthouse action, so we escapaded on over. It was rectangular and echoey and there were people with cartloads of stolen children outside. I don't really remember after that... Oh yes I do. Dead babies and singing. Yeah.
So after hither and tithering in the car a bit we end up at one of the usual joints. Starbucks. Lo and behold, there was Mariana, and Steph, James, Crystal, Sheila, Sean, and possibly someone else. Well more Lo than behold, since we knew they were there.
All-in-all, it was pretty cool. I met some of the people that I stalk on melo, I got to see Katie and Tony and Mari and Steph, and I came home smelling like smoke. Everyone is a chain smoker now! Gracious. Gives me a headache. Really.
The green burrito makes a better burrito than enchilada. And Chad should make a CD- for me and Katie if nothing else.
-- G 'Bye, Sonya -- . ( 13.3.04 ) .
