Friday, March 14, 2008
Week 3- VACATION :)
I constantly have dreams that I'm someplace different, and totally exotic. The other day I had a dream that I was back in Australia in the out back, it's so pretty! There's a huge water call called Twin Falls, and you have to swim up to it. I'm pretty sure I dream about it because I can't wait to go back. It's one of those places that you can't even explain, it's so beautiful! I also have dreams I'm like, kick butt super hero. I laughed once when I woke up, because I'm super defensive of my little sister, and I had a dream that I kicked this guys butt when he tried to break into my house and hurt her. I dunno if that counts as not wanting to wake up, but I definitly enjoyed it!
Week 8- spring fressh (:
I was actually thinking about this the other day... It felt like spring, it didn't look like spring, but you could almost feel it. But the SMELL... it freaking smelled like fall cause somebody was burning leaves. Honestly... it made me really mad. When I think of spring smells, I generally think of smelling warmness, and freshness. For some reason I always think of food at Easter too, like all the smells of hard boiled eggs for coloring eggs, or Easter ham... Which leads to cookouts. I really really... love me some cookouts. Especially around Memorial Day, it's my favorite cause all you have to do relax, enjoy the fact that school is over, and eat. Not to mention the fact that the spring smells are closely followed by summer smells... which are the BEST smells.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Week Seven...Popping
I really can't think of any current bad habbits... I guess if anything it would be popping my back, neck, knuckles....I also like to pop like my gum against my teeth, or take little bubble wraps and pop it. It's probably the popping noise in general that entertains me. As bad as it sounds it kinda entertains me to hear people freak out when when I crack my back. I try not to think about what it's going to be like when I'm older, I'll have like crippling arthritus or something... my mom yells at me constantly for it too. But the tension bothers me like you wouldn't believe.
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